At that moment, a shocking scene unfolded elsewhere. The terrifying golden sword phantom Bai Ze wielded descended from the heavens like a roaring golden dragon.
As it fell, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be forcibly cleaved apart!
The instant it collided with the golden sword phantom, the renowned Half-Immortal Artifact—the Wind God Bell—was sent flying without the slightest power to resist!
At the same time, the endless gales that had filled the surroundings and howled without cease vanished without a trace in an instant.
Even more astonishingly, the powerful Wind Realm that had enveloped this world all along was forcibly split into two!
At that instant, even time seemed to freeze.
The Storm Divine Emperor, who had been imposing just moments ago, was sent flying backward like a kite with its string cut.
In the blink of an eye, he had crossed tens of thousands of kilometers, and a sword wound so deep that bone was visible had appeared across his chest!
Not only that, an extremely terrifying Sword Law lurked within the wound, raging madly and making it impossible for the injury to heal.
"Pfft!"
When the Storm Divine Emperor finally managed to steady himself, he could no longer suppress it and spat out a mouthful of crimson blood. Clearly, he had suffered an extremely severe injury.
At this moment, how could this once-arrogant Divine Emperor still care about forcing Bai Ze to join the Emperor Alliance?
He did not even have the leisure to retrieve the Half-Immortal Artifact Wind God Bell that had been knocked away. There was only one thought in his mind: leave this place immediately!!!
Without the slightest hesitation, he resolutely burned his incomparably precious Emperor Blood, tearing open a spatial rift in an almost desperate manner before fleeing into it in utter