h the way of the world." 。"What did the god mean..." Jun Xuehuang said. 。"Leaving it out to dry" 。"A carefree and unbound spirit, roaming freely through life." 。He also needs to consider spirit specie...Seeing the Herald of Ruin still standing amidst the chaotic void.
A feeling of despair, known as the Despairing Heart, permeates the minds of everyone in the Sea of Boundaries.
Even Emperor Xuanyuan's and Xianling Emperor's desperate attacks couldn't end the Calamity Offering Master, only causing it grievous harm.
This kind of pressure is suffocating.
"What a lunatic..."
The source of misfortune, the voice of the enshrined master, carried a chilling coldness.
Although both were at their last breath, the final blow they unleashed, fueled by their remaining strength, left a lasting impression on the source of the calamity's high priest.
But that's all there is to it.
Xuanyuan Qingxiao, standing in the void.
Her golden hair flowed in the wind.
That flawless beauty, without makeup, now seemed devoid of any emotion, neither sadness nor joy.
The tears at the corners of her eyes had evaporated.
Because Xuan Yuan Qing Xiao knew, Emperor Xuan Yuan, absolutely didn't want to see her crying at this moment.
She was going to grasp the sword in her hand, to fight, to avenge Emperor Xuanyuan.
Boom!
Xuan Yuan Qingxiao, her whole body surging with Imperial Dao Laws, a vast and oppressive aura rippling outwards.
Her jade hand gripped the Emperor's Sword tightly, as if clutching a certain belief!
The belief of the Emperor Xuanyuan was passed down to Xuanyuan Qingxiao.
She can shed tears, but only after the ritual to vanquish the source of evil is completed!
The lord was a mortal. He carried his three-foot long blue blade at all times, and his eyes were cold as ice.
Jun Xiaoyao needless to say.
He has experience in fighting against the Four Heavenly Kings of Doomsday.
Though the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are powerful, they are by no means invincible.
"Kill!"
No superfluous words.
Emperor Xuanyuan, Immortal Emperor, dies to show his loyalty.
And how could they retreat
The great battle has begun again, with waves of chaos sweeping through the desolate wasteland.
The entire wasteland seemed to have been battered and broken.
The sovereign enjoys freedom, the night belongs to him. He spares no effort, the divine spirit form and the king of hell form clash with all their might.
The Sovereign, having taken action, unleashed his might, shaking the heavens and earth. The laws of the Great Dao surged forth like a mighty river, sweeping across all realms.
Xuan Yuan Qing Xiao, she now seemed to bear the belief of Emperor Xuan Yuan, disregarding life and death, determined to fight to the end!
The battle raged fiercely, with terrifying power reaching its peak.
So far, we've been giving it our all.
But the source of misfortune, it is like an unfathomable starry sea.
Though wounded, no one knew the limits of the disaster-bringer's sacrifice.
This is what's most disheartening and powerless.
Jun Xiao Yao, in battle, giving it his all.
But the faith power of the divine spirit body is also being rapidly consumed.
On Ye Junlin's side, things were the same. The power of the Orc War God couldn't be squandered endlessly.
"The source of calamity, though powerful, also has its limits."
"As long as we continue to suppress it, inflict damage upon it, we can probe its limits, discover where they lie, and then strike it down in one fell swoop."
Jun Xiaoyao was deep in thought.
He was going over his moves.
Jun Xiaoyao's trump cards are quite a few.
Every offering is enough to astound the world.
But unfortunately, because the opponent is the Calamity's Master, even if a stunning trump card is played, it doesn't seem to be very effective.
"If you're going to make a move, unveil a trump card that has never been seen before."
A cold glint flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Prior to this, he had been diligently practicing a certain art, striving to fully understand and refine it.
And now, it's time to see the results.
Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao was also unambiguous.
Within, there flows a majestic aura, that of the Hao Ran Sacred Heart's power. ancient road, far more famous than Saint Hongyi.But for Jun Xiaoyao, it didn't matter, he only had the fate of being slaughtered.Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao, who had effortlessly killed the two taboo cel...