"Star Old Ghost, die!"
The moment Yuan Yang Immortal Monarch's true form arrived,
he immediately attacked the Star Emperor's will clone.
He wasted no time at all.
A massive hand, seemingly formed from six enormous vortexes, slapped toward the Star Emperor's will clone.
However,
though this power was immense
and would have severely wounded the Star Emperor's will clone on impact,
the Star Emperor was already prepared.
He reacted instantly.
Not only did he throw out a giant Star Palm—striking Yuan Yang Immortal Monarch's will clone, which was already at the end of its rope—but with a flash of his body, he also dodged the incoming attack.
Staring at Yuan Yang Immortal Monarch's true form, he snorted, his face contorted in anger. "Yuan Yang, you little beast! I never thought you'd show up in your true form just to kill a junior. Do you have no shame?"
Though he had long anticipated the arrival of Yuan Yang Immortal Monarch's true form,
