Emperor Xuanyuan burned his clan's blood and used the Xuanyuan Descendants Technique to summon the spirits of the ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan to come.

The Immortal Spirit Emperor, burning the origin of the emperor's way, the bright light on his body cut through the universe, and launched a flying immortal attack.

Two great powers, risking their lives with one move.

How powerful and terrifying it is!

The source of disaster priests all use powerful moves, and the power of annihilation gathers.

Suddenly, a big collision erupted, like ancient stars collapsing, and the void was dented.

The sky is shattering for billions of miles!

This seems to be a competition between immortals. They collide, and the time and space are blurred.

There is even the power of life and death evolving, as if it is about to create broken small worlds.

This kind of collision is frightening.

Countless people were stabbed to the point of being unable to open their eyes.

But they still want to look in that direction.

Because, they saw two silhouettes gradually dissipating in the light.

And that back was once the backbone that protected the world sea!

"Farewell to the Emperor!"

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

The army of the Boundary Sea, with hundreds of millions of creatures, makes the sound of mountains and tsunamis, mourning and calling.

Even, in many other worlds and universes in the Boundary Sea.

There are also many creatures, as if feeling something, looking towards the sky in the distance.

There was a dazzling light filling the air, like the dawn of dawn in the dark night.

They don't know what happens at the end of no man's land.

But they subconsciously put their hands on their chests and prayed.

In no man's land, the blazing brilliance blooms like fireworks.

The terrifying collision and fluctuation destroyed the sky in the no-man's land.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the chaotic space in the center of the explosion.

Can Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Xianling, the two most powerful men, kill the source of the disaster with a single fatal blow?

Countless people held their breath.

And in this dead silence.

"cough……"

There was a sound.

The figure of the source of disaster priest appeared in the chaotic space.

On his body, the black robe was torn, and blood was flowing on his exposed arms.

Although he was wearing a mask on his face, he could still see blood dripping from the edges of the mask, corroding the void silently.
Chapter completed!