Boom!
The Martial Emperor Seal came crashing down, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose. Beneath the Martial Emperor Seal, the Flame Demon Emperor's physical body exploded completely, blasted apart on the spot into pieces flying in all directions.
Roar! The Flame Demon Emperor's severed head howled and roared through the void.
But Ye Xiwen gave him no such chance. He took a single step forward, and his aura grew even more terrifying. Every pore of his body spewed dreadful power, his surging blood and qi shaking heaven and earth.
Ye Xiwen's overwhelming might had turned the surrounding stretch of heaven and earth into a dead zone. None of the countless beings within Pan Tian Palace dared approach.
A battle at the Emperor level was not something ordinary beings could interfere in or participate in.
Whoosh!
The Avici Sword in Ye Xiwen's hand slashed down. The Flame Demon Emperor's body, which had only just reassembled, could not endure it at all and exploded once more.
Ye Xiwen was like a machine, slashing down without pause, each strike falling with mechanical precision.
Every blow could cleave heaven and earth apart, and now all of them descended upon the Flame Demon Emperor.
Even the Flame Demon Emperor's regenerative ability was useless. His blood was magma, splashing directly outward; every drop that fell became a massive volcano, containing unimaginable power. This was the terror of Imperial-level beings.
Yet even so, under Ye Xiwen's attacks, his incomparably powerful physical body was continuously beaten into collapse and pierced through by force.
Though his Primordial Spirit was deeply hidden and fused with the Heavenly Dao, it was of no use beneath an offensive of this level. In the end, when it fled out, Ye Xiwen shattered it with a single sword strike.
As for the physical body,