Part of Wang Xuan's primordial spirit possessed the body, remaining within the Five-time Limit Breaking Domain as he reappeared beyond the mist.
Even in this state, the Karma Silkworm and Destiny Cicada did not dare make any rash moves.
Because Wang Xuan's avatar still exerted immense pressure on them. He stood at the very end of Ultimate Five-time Limit Breaking!
Moreover, they deeply knew that above Primordial Chaos Divine Mud's head, a six-time limit-breaking true body still hung high overhead, looking down from within the mist.
A wave of astonished cries erupted outside. Just now, Kong Xuan and Chen Mu had briefly vanished, and the entire starry sea had fallen silent for a moment, all waiting for the outcome.
Now, the truth had surfaced. The greatest limit-breaking prodigy from seven eras ago had lost—thoroughly. Kong Xuan held him in hand; Everything will be over.
Within the Blood-red Battlefield, although the Four Sects Twenty-Eight Followers had long sensed it coming, their minds still buzzed violently, as though they were about to suffocate.
Chen Mu's capture also meant their crushing defeat. There would be no suspense—they would all be swept aside.
"Kill!" someone shouted.
They still had two Forbidden Magic Arrays. These were their final trump cards. Though hope was slim, they still had to stake everything on one last struggle.
Chen Mu murmured, "Is it finally ending? Yet even now, I cannot tell whether I am still within the twilight spectacle or whether I came out. They say this is the Real World, and I did indeed see people of the Current Era. But why, when I turned back, did I find my rotting body still trapped within that great net, as though I had never left? My consciousness keeps traveling back and forth between him and this place. Now, am