The Emperors Give Chase, Chaos Erupts in the Deep Thunder

At this moment, Marquis Void Split was doing everything he could to maintain the void cage and grind down the Soul Devouring Thunder Nightmare. Hearing Xue Yin's command, he did not hesitate in the slightest!

The other party's method of neutralizing the soul attack—the method of a "God King"—had already left him with no doubts about the old man's judgment.

"Break for me!!!"

The silver gleam in his eyes nearly ignited. While maintaining the cage, he pressed together the index and middle fingers of his right hand and fiercely thrust them toward the direction Blood Hidden Elder had indicated.

This time, it was no longer an invisible line of spatial severance.

Instead, it was a silver-gray Sword Qi a hundred zhang long, condensed to the absolute extreme, as though compressed from billions of Space Fragments! Countless tiny spatial vortices flickered in and out of existence along its surface, emitting a terrifying aura capable of rending everything apart and exiling all things.

"Thirteen Void-Splitting Forms—Twelfth Form: Dimensional Exile!"

Everything in the Sword Qi's path was torn apart.

The chaotic thunder aura, the viscous spatial turbulence, and even the surging thunder pool energy below were pierced as easily as fragile thin paper. The Sword Qi struck with unparalleled precision into the core where the spatial nodes were fluctuating.

Screech—!!!!

This time, it was no longer the sound of cloth tearing. It was as though heaven and earth had been forcibly ripped open with a massive wound. An incomparably deep space crack, stretching a hundred zhang across and flowing with chaotic spacetime currents along its edges, was forcibly torn open.

Beyond the crack rolled even denser Chaos lightning, carrying an aura of destruction, along with one towering Thunder Source Crystal Mountain after another, larger and closer to the core region.

It was precisely