"I never thought you'd heard of the Heaven Mending Art. But it's useless. Even if you know it, you'll still die!"
The Underworld Emperor roared, chanting an ancient, obscure spell under his breath as he forcibly suppressed his injuries. But he could only maintain this for ten moves—that was his limit. If he could not kill Ye Xiwen within that time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Then he would truly fall.
Obscure, indecipherable laws began to surface around his body. His entire brow and upper dantian shone as his Primordial Spirit fused tightly with his physical body.
At that moment, Ye Xiwen struck decisively once more. His blood and vitality surged like raging waves crashing against the shore, completely igniting the starry sky. Alone, he seemed like an entire universe.
Like a savage beast, Ye Xiwen charged forward in a frenzy, crushing everything in his path. He shot upward and battled the Underworld Emperor.
At that instant, every secret art Ye Xiwen possessed was driven to its utmost limit. There was not a single part of his body that was not Dao; all manner of secret arts merged completely into this one deadly strike.
Bang!
A violent collision rang out with a clang that shook heaven and earth. The Avici Sword and the Great Halberd trembled fiercely. Ye Xiwen's Time Law Robe and the Underworld Emperor's Underworld Dao Saint Armor shook madly as sparks flew in all directions. Yet these were no ordinary sparks—they were the laws of the Great Dao carried by the two men, fusing together and bursting forth at that moment.
Their Daos devoured one another as another fierce collision erupted.
Pfft!
The Underworld Emperor staggered several steps back, coughing up blood in great mouthfuls. He was no longer at his peak, and he was wounded after