The flaming meteor split into three, shattered to pieces!
Beneath the final sword of the Eternal Yanhuang, who lived and who died—apart from Li Tianming, perhaps no one knew.
That howling, violent sword aura still towered between heaven and earth, like the soul of an emperor, its divine might covering the world!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword plunged into the earth. The gray mountains trembled, and the hearts of all the Sun's people trembled with them.
"Father..."
Unable to confirm whether the Emperor was dead or alive, Li Qingyu still did not dare emerge from the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb. The enormous imperial tomb crashed down onto the ground, and she could only seize Silver Dust inside and question it about "Li Wudi's" fate.
"This, for now, I don't, know."
Amid the chaos, Silver Dust said helplessly.
Li Qingyu's eyes were red-rimmed, her heart pounding wildly. She could only clasp her hands and pray.
Beside her, Ye Lingfeng and Soulfiend were still unconscious, their breaths as faint as threads. Their bodies were fine, but when the wounds to their souls would heal remained unknown.
Buzz!
At that moment, the sword aura towering before her finally dissipated.
At the very core of that sword aura lay a vast crater. At its bottom, the soil and rocks had long since been shaken into ash. Even the shell of the "Yanhuang Fusion Barrier" had been exposed.
It truly was a gold-red ancient miracle!
Within the barrier lay the Sun's current stellar source, five times stronger than before.
On the barrier's surface, a huge gold-red coffin had nearly been pressed into the divine patterns of the Yanhuang Fusion Barrier!
What made people shudder was that a gold-black divine sword had pierced straight through the giant coffin, its tip even embedded in the Yanhuang Fusion