Demonic Qi surged between heaven and earth, Yuan Power roared, and terrifying battlefields unfolded everywhere.
Space tore apart, the sky shattered. This battle seemed poised to destroy heaven and earth themselves.
Such earth-shaking combat was the first seen in a thousand years.
Overall, the battlefield was now divided into two major regions. The ground and low-altitude zones were where the Coalition Army and the Demonic Prison Army slaughtered one another, with both sides' elite experts locked in combat. High above, meanwhile, Ying Huanhuan and the Ancient Lord were battling Demon Prison's highest-ranking forces.
The two sides had fought from ancient times until now and understood each other's strength extremely well. Naturally, the battle was exceptionally fierce, with neither side showing the slightest mercy.
Bang! Bang!
Ying Huanhuan was currently locked in battle with the Heavenly King Hall. Although her Yuan Power cultivation was indeed inferior to his, Xiao Ming had taught her much over the years, including a soul cultivation system born from the fusion and mutual verification of the Tian Xuan Continent and the Dou Qi Continent. He had even given her the origins of many ice-attributed spiritual treasures collected over the years.
After Xiao Ming became Emperor, he had gathered and fused all Heavenly Flames into Emperor Flame. The ice-attributed spiritual treasures he later collected and fused were naturally no ordinary things.
With these, even though Ying Huanhuan had not recovered her full strength, it was clearly impossible for the Heavenly King Hall to defeat her easily.
Whoosh.
The streaks of light formed by the two figures crossed one another. Clouds swept downward past them as they battled tens of thousands of feet in the air. Looking down, they could vaguely see two massive torrents crashing into each other in madness.
Killing intent and the stench of blood