The Dao of Slaughter was the true Dao of utmost devotion.
"Domain of the Gods, unfold!"
As Lin Xuan's thoughts churned, Ye Zhuo murmured softly.
The instant his words fell, boundless great power surged from his heart, and a shocking aura shot into the heavens.
The next moment, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
Sounds like bowstrings snapping rang out around Ye Zhuo. All his laws shattered completely, then merged into the Domain of the Gods.
Moments later, the Domain of the Gods abruptly contracted into a blood-colored radiance of slaughter and poured into the ordinary iron sword in Ye Zhuo's hand.
It sounded like a lengthy process, but in truth, it had taken no more than one ten-thousandth of a breath.
Ye Zhuo had merely taken a step forward, yet he had completed all of this in an instant.
Then, his aura became utterly ordinary, like that of a common man, carrying a sense of returning to simplicity.
Yet his ordinary iron killing sword emitted astonishing ripples, as though it could cleave apart everything in the world.
He simply gripped the sword and casually swung it as that galactic ribbon came crashing toward him.
"Whoosh..."
Everyone seemed able to hear the wind stirred up by that sword swing.
"Rip!"
A soft sound spread out, and everyone's eyes widened at that instant.
That overwhelmingly powerful galactic ribbon, that terrifying attack unleashed by the Eternal Emperor Realm, was effortlessly torn apart by a single sword strike.
Specks of starlight scattered through the void. There were no terrifying power fluctuations; everything returned to silence.
White Jade Senior's pupils abruptly constricted, disbelief surging into his eyes.
"A mere late-stage Emperor Realm..."
He could not help murmuring, but stopped before he could finish.
Because at that moment, Ye Zhuo transformed into a blood-colored rainbow