"Senior, please show mercy!"
"Hm?" The Avici Sword's artifact spirit swept over with its divine sense. Though he did not turn around, Ye Xiwen could sense that he had indeed glanced at him.
Though he said nothing more, the Avici Sword's artifact spirit still vanished in a single stride into the deeper reaches of the cosmic starry sky, moving away from the battlefield.
On the other side, the Tianqi Emperor Sword's artifact spirit also flew after him. He had no interest whatsoever in these mortals; all he wanted was to completely slay the Avici Sword's artifact spirit.
The grudge between the two sides had been entangled for countless tens of thousands of years. Today, it would be settled once and for all.
Their battle erupted once more in the Starry Skies Depths. Sword Qi crisscrossed for tens of thousands of miles; even from afar, the naked eye could see Sword Qi running rampant, piercing the heavens and sweeping away the galaxy.
"Tianqi Emperor, what other tricks do you have now? Go on, use them all!" Ye Xiwen said coldly. Although without the Avici Sword, he had lost his greatest trump card, the Tianqi Emperor had no other means left either, and the Tianqi Emperor Sword was likewise no longer in his hands.
"Hmph, all of you will be buried here today!" the Tianqi Emperor said coldly. Those who had cultivated to such a level were all peerless geniuses. Even after being driven to such a state, he would not lose confidence.
What was more, he still had an even deeper card up his sleeve.
He immediately turned and darted toward the Heavenly Race Base.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Ye Xiwen let out a thunderous roar, put away the Demon Summoning Banner, and chased after him directly.
Bang!
Bang!