At this moment.
Heavenly Domain, Undying Heaven.
Empress Palace.
The Blood-clad Emperor General looked at the white-haired youth lying on the ground, his face grave as water.
"Please, Empress, save Lingxiao's life!"
The Blood-clad Emperor General knelt on one knee, bowing his head and speaking in a deep voice.
Before his words had even landed, a Mysterious Light flew in, enveloping the Emperor Ling Xiao.
A moment later, the Mysterious Light dispersed.
The voice of Empress Changxi slowly came through: "Too late."
These two words struck the mind of the Blood-clad Emperor General like a thunderous crash, leaving his face pale.
"Why?!"
The expression of the Blood-clad Emperor General gradually twisted.
Emperor Ling Xiao was like a brother to him.
Yet he couldn't save him.
"The Heavenly Dao's suppression cannot be lifted until the Great Saint Realm, forbidding any Emperor Generals from descending to the Lower Realm."
