The battle continued. Chaos had long since become as turbulent as a raging sea, its waves crashing against the heavens.
This battle had long since left the bounds of the Foreign Realm and plunged an unknown distance into the depths of Chaos. Even if Immortal Kings from the Foreign Realm came searching, they would likely struggle to find them anytime soon.
At this moment, Zhou Tong abandoned his previous strategy of fighting while retreating. He attacked fiercely, charging boldly into a melee with the kings. His body was covered in wounds, but he had also made the two Immortal Kings opposite him pay in blood. One of them had even nearly had his brow pierced by his sword art.
"Roar!!"
Zhou Tong roared wildly as he confronted the Immortal Kings head-on. He first seized upon the most ferocious blade-wielding Immortal King and beat him mercilessly. In a siege like this, it was better to break one finger than wound ten.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The blade-wielding Immortal King also slashed and attacked in fury. The battle was incomparably intense, and even his crimson war blade was shattered by the repeated collisions.
"Rumble!!"
Just then, a black tripod descended to suppress him, crashing onto Zhou Tong's back with a bleak aura. There was no avoiding this blow, especially since wisps of Dark Matter also poured down from within the black tripod.
Zhou Tong spat out a mouthful of blood, streaked through with threads of black.
"You're courting death!"
Zhou Tong suddenly turned around. His black hair whipped wildly in the air, and his eyes were as cold and sharp as blades.
In an instant, three divine swords appeared side by side, their points aimed at the Immortal King wielding the black tripod.
The Dao gave birth to One, One gave birth to