In the blink of an eye, he felt something flash before his eyes.
Almost at the same instant, a burning sensation suddenly surged up his throat.
He instinctively reached out to touch it, only to be horrified to find that his hand had touched something warm and damp—his own gushing blood!
The next moment, he watched in disbelief as his head separated from his body, and blood gushed from his neck like a fountain.
As his head separated from his body, the once invincible mythical emperor of the Celestial Clan crashed to the ground, while his head traced an arc in the air before slamming heavily onto the earth.
At the same time, his incomparably powerful body disintegrated and shattered in an instant, turning into a sky full of spiritual energy that drifted away like smoke and mist, returning to this vast and boundless world.
While everyone was still in a state of extreme shock, the Ninth Ancestor had quietly appeared on the spot.
He raised his right hand slightly, and in his palm was a pure white Hunyuan Sword that gleamed with a cold light.
Then, he gently took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the Hunyuan Sword in his hand, which exuded a terrifying aura, as if everything that had just happened was nothing more than a trivial matter.
After wiping the sword clean, the Ninth Ancestor slowly raised his head, his gaze as cold as ice, shooting straight at the group of people from the Celestial Clan opposite him.
His voice was deep and authoritative, like rolling thunder: "How dare you speak such arrogant words to my third brother! Your crime is unforgivable!"
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