Eternal Holy Emperor

Many people were shaken to find that behind the Heavenly Eagle King, there were so many Supreme Powerhouses ready to emerge and protect him. Whether it was the Demon Race, or even the Dragon Phoenix Academy, the number one Cultivation Academy in the world, they all stepped forward to defend the Heavenly Eagle King.

Facing all this, the Combat Saint King looked down at the severely wounded Heavenly Eagle King below and smiled, "Heavenly Eagle King, I didn’t expect that you had so many supporters. Even the Protectors behind you have appeared, and the high-level officials of the Dragon Phoenix Academy have come out to protect you. It truly puts me in a difficult position."

The Combat Saint King smiled faintly, but was utterly fearless in the face of two Saint Masters. At the same time, another figure identical to himself emerged from within his body, which was the Supreme Daoist Body, all exuding an Immortal Qi mechanism.

While his original body continued to smile, he kept grinding down the Divine Body of the Heavenly Eagle King, causing it to continuously fracture and studying the Origin secrets on his body. Every second of his gaze brought him great benefits.

However, the Heavenly Eagle King was in immense pain, his injuries deepening over and over again, with no chance whatsoever of healing.

The continuous cycle of healing and fracturing was a kind of agony unimaginable to ordinary people, it was truly despair incarnate.

It was pitiful for the Heavenly Eagle King, a formidable contender on the path of the Human Emperor, exceptional and unparalleled, dominating his era, and fearless even in the face of the Supreme True King. Now, confronted by the incredibly dominant Combat Saint King, his fate had turned so tragic, stirring feelings of deep sighs and lament.

"Little friend, enough is enough. Do you truly have no regard for this old one?" the Demon Race giant could no longer bear seeing the True King, a descendant of the bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc from their clan, being treated like this, practically being tortured. Pushing forward, their Demon Power was immense and apocalyptic, and there was nothing that could stop it.

Meanwhile, the higher-ups of the Dragon Phoenix Academy were also pressing forward.

At that moment, the Combat Saint King’s gaze became exceptionally piercing and grew cold, "I’ve said it before, you can go back, as long as you hand over the Heavenly Eagle Eighteen Forms and the Dragon Slaying Technique."