The Burning Heaven blade aura slashed down and collided with the Thunder Dragon blade aura.
The Thunder Dragon let out an earth-shaking roar before exploding beneath the blade aura, transforming into countless lightning serpents that surged outward. Under the violent impact of thunder and lightning, the Burning Heaven blade aura also collapsed, as though the sun itself had exploded.
Flames and lightning burst across the sky, forming a thunderfire tempest that destroyed everything in its path.
Everyone was stunned by the terrifying might of the battle, their gazes drawn toward it. A battle between Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivators at such a scale was truly horrifying.
However, no one had the leisure to remain shocked. All of them stared intently at the battlefield.
This battle would determine the outcome of the war and the life or death of everyone present.
"We will definitely win. Youjing cannot lose!"
Farrow's heart burned with fervor. He had already been driven into a desperate corner. The Mechanical Empire's mechs and Liquid Metal Warriors were dwindling by the moment, and their defenses were on the verge of being breached. Only if Youjing won would there still be hope.
"Hold on! Don't let the formation be scattered! Youjing will be here to support us soon!"
Farrow roared, rallying his subordinates. He swung his sword and shattered an incoming attack, then flashed forward, charging toward the three mechs closing in to kill him.
The battle here did not stop because of Fang Mo and Youjing's fight. Instead, it grew even more frenzied. Over a thousand mechs fought fiercely, all manner of energy weapons blasting back and forth.
Yet everyone continued to watch the battle between the two.
As the storm dispersed, the Lionheart Alliance's base had already become a scorched wasteland.
Every structure on the ground had been