Before everyone's horrified eyes, the infinitely powerful Divine Scepter shattered inch by inch beneath Ye Xiwen's single finger.
It crumbled bit by bit, and the kingdom of the Nether Emperor manifested upon the Divine Scepter also broke apart piece by piece. Countless vengeful souls within screamed as they turned into wisps of green smoke. The entire scene was incomparably shocking.
The Divine Scepter collapsed far too quickly. In almost an instant, the destruction had spread to the Nether Emperor himself. As though he had exhausted his final shred of strength, the Nether Emperor exploded beneath that finger, turning into green smoke that filled the sky before vanishing between heaven and earth.
"Pfft!" With the Nether Emperor destroyed, Jia Gu Zhengshuo spat out a mouthful of blood. Like a kite with its string cut, he was struck by Ye Xiwen's finger and smashed straight into a wall.
His eyes were wide as he stared at Ye Xiwen in terror. He could only feel the life force within his body rapidly draining away, like a river rushing toward the sea, never to return, wildly pouring out of him.
He wanted to stop it, but he could not muster even the slightest bit of spirit. He could only watch helplessly as his life force ebbed away.
He lowered his head and looked at the gaping hole in his chest. His true essence had long since all been poured into the Nether Emperor's phantom. At this moment, he could not raise any defensive protective qi at all. He could only watch helplessly as Ye Xiwen's finger pierced his chest, yet there was nothing he could do.
He looked at Ye Xiwen again. The scene before his eyes had already grown somewhat blurry. He was unwilling to accept this. He was the peerless genius of