Fight A Pitch Battle!

Abysmal Saint Master was still fearful of the mysterious expert Emperor Thirteen.

At least, before he was confident enough to deal with Emperor Thirteen, he absolutely wouldn't dare to kill Jian Wushuang.

However, he thought that as long as he didn't try to kill Jian Wushuang, Emperor Thirteen wouldn't surface.

"Let's not waste time with him. Seize the time and suppress him directly. Let's talk after we conquer Green Fire World," Great Emperor Colored Glaze said.

"Mm," Abysmal Saint Master and Great Emperor Zi Xu nodded simultaneously.

The aura of the three Great Emperor experts immediately spread around.

Great Emperor Colored Glaze's chilliness soared and froze the surrounding void.

Abysmal Saint Master was as dark as usual, boundless darkness without any light.

Great Emperor Zi Xu was purely imaginary. He made people feel that he was like a cloud that was floating in the air.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!