Emperor Qin Tian's expression was grim. The defensive power of the evil god's domain was beyond their imagination.
"Its territory must be broken!"
The Wuji Immortal Emperor gritted his teeth.
Several Immortal Emperors increased the intensity of their attacks again.
All kinds of magical powers, as if they were free, bombarded the evil god's territory crazily.
Cracks began to appear in the evil god's domain, but it remained unbroken.
Ye Chen slowly stood up and looked firmly at the evil god who was still standing, with fire burning in his eyes.
"It's my turn!"
He held the Jinghong Sword in his hand, leaped up and flew high into the sky.
The wind was howling, making his clothes rustle.
He descended from the sky like a god, with an indomitable momentum.
"Jinghong!"
Ye Chen held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it above his head.
Lightning bolts, like silver snakes, moved across the sword, making crackling sounds.
The Jinghong Sword made a crisp sound, as if responding to its master's determination.
The eternal sword intent surged out like a tide, intertwining with the laws of chaos.
The dazzling sword light illuminated the entire Emperor Burial Forbidden Zone.
Ye Chen slashed down with his sword.
This sword contained all his anger, all his sorrow, and all his hope.
This sword was struck for the deceased ancient saint.
This sword is swung for the safety of the fairy world.
The eternal sword intent and the law of chaos transformed into a huge sword energy, slashing fiercely on the evil god's territory.
“Crash!”
There was a crisp sound of glass breaking.
The evil god's domain shattered like a broken mirror.
The moment the evil god's domain was shattered, a powerful impact force spread out in all directions with the shattered point as the center.
Ye Chen's body was knocked backwards by the recoil force.
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