"Donghuang Taiyi, stop him," Nuwa commanded fiercely from the Heavenly Vault, her voice thundering across the sky. At this point, only Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun stood a chance at blocking Ye Xuan's path, but the two Great Demons hesitated, uncertain if they should intercept Ye Xuan.
"Pfft!" Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted from Donghuang Taiyi's mouth as he collapsed, unconscious. Even more bizarre, Emperor Jun's body cracked all over, and copious amounts of blood gushed from his wounds before he too fell into unconsciousness at that moment.
"Ye Xuan, although you are our enemy, my brother and I are above kicking a man when he's down. Escape quickly," Donghuang Taiyi's voice reached Ye Xuan's ears.
"Brother Ye, besides my older brother Donghuang, you're the only one I admire. Don't you die at the hands of a Saint. Someday, I wish to fight you again and wash away the great shame of today's defeat at your hands," Emperor Jun coldly transmitted his message.
