When Bai Ze witnessed the breathtaking scene before him, he did not feel the slightest surprise.
Because he knew full well that his opponent's strength was already close to the Fifth Layer of Divine Emperor Realm. With the methods he had currently displayed, it would be difficult to drag the other party into the River of Years, much less completely grind him away.
Immediately afterward, the mysterious Divine Demon Banner in Bai Ze's hand began to churn and surge violently, as though it contained inexhaustible energy.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into tens of thousands of incomparably sharp sword lights that sped toward the enemy like a hurricane and rainstorm.
Bang!!!
Bang!!!
Bang!!!
Deafening explosions rang through the heavens, chilling all who heard them.
A closer look revealed that these sword lights contained two utterly different yet equally terrifying powers—the Evil Sword and the Holy Sword.
Under such circumstances, the sword domain that had originally surrounded the area was instantly filled to the brim by these two opposing powers.
For a moment, the entire space was permeated by a dense, bizarre aura: on one side was sinister, terrifying evil power radiating endless darkness; on the other was solemn Saint Power shining with dazzling brilliance.
As countless sword shadows drifted down in a flurry, they resembled specks of starlight in the night sky, weaving together a breathtakingly beautiful painting that concealed lethal intent.
In the end, those densely packed sword shadows gathered together and formed an enormous, indestructible sword formation. Like a colossal net that blanketed heaven and earth, it trapped the Black Robe Divine Emperor tightly within, leaving him with no wings to fly away.
Facing such a terrifying assault, the Black Robe Divine Emperor suddenly spread his hands wide and let out a deafening roar, as