"Kill!" The Cloaked One watched Tian Jiuyou entangled by the Immortal King and gently spat out a word.
The Pseudo-Immortal Creatures Corps instantly became frenzied, charging desperately towards the Immortals of the Celestial Race.
The Immortals of the Celestial Race, who had originally glimpsed a ray of hope and held the upper hand in momentum, barely maintaining the situation, suddenly felt the pressure intensify.
The terrifyingly numerous Pseudo-Immortal Creatures directly rushed towards the Sky Pinnacle Star, intending to slaughter all life there. Those Immortals fighting desperately had no strength left to stop them.
"Old pal, I know you're tired, but we've got to fight with our lives on the line once more," said Emperor Tianshu, slapping the Giant Spirit into the cosmos and positioning himself in front of An Yi.
"When have I ever let you down..." An Yi revealed a hint of a smile and extended his palm towards Emperor Tianshu.