Time seemed to stand still, yet it also felt as if an eternity of reincarnations had passed.
Everyone watched the Holy War Platform with intense focus, fearing they might miss any detail even though they knew they couldn't see the exchange between the two combatants.
The Demon Clan was equally tense. The Peacock King was indeed strong, but could he really win after fighting two Supreme Holy Master level strong people consecutively?
The atmosphere at the scene was nearly solidified; whether Human or Demon, everyone's hearts were in their throats, all hoping for their side to win.
"Pfft!"
The Peacock King spewed a mouthful of blood, flying backward out of the void's black hole, his entire body cracked, almost at the brink of death.
"Phew~"
The human cultivators immediately sighed with relief. It looked like the Ling Family's Saint had won, though it wasn't easy, at least they had pulled back a victory.
