Black Lotus

"Good!"

The holy sword came crashing down, but Indra feared nothing. He raised his trident and shot skyward, intent on meeting the enemy head-on.

With the aid of that strange power, he had reclaimed the authority of the Heavenly Emperor. He was now an absolute peak Earth Immortal, perhaps even capable of breaking through to Heavenly Immortal. His strength had surged enormously.

Though his opponent was even more terrifying—the Lord of Calamity and Fortune, who held the Power of Heaven and Earth—after clashing head-on with the power of the Trimurti in that ultimate collision, there was no way a ninth-rank Human Immortal could have escaped without even a bit of loss.

With one side waning and the other waxing, he would surely...

"BOOM!!!"

Before his thoughts had settled, he was suppressed. The holy sword came down in a Heavy Slash, carrying a force far beyond ten thousand jun. Indra raised his trident and met it with all his strength, but was still crushed beneath the sword, falling like a meteor to the earth. Even the Heavenly Emperor's authority he had wrested back from the brink of despair could not contend against his opponent.

"How is this possible!?"

Unable to accept such an outcome, Indra roared unwillingly and tried to strike back. But then the earth beneath his feet trembled. The Brahma Divine Domain was breaking apart, and the pressure of the Orthodox and Reverse Nine Ceremonies Sword Array intensified in an instant.

Under the desperate assault of the Myriad Dao Academy cultivators, the Brahma gods had already struggled to hold on. Now that they had seen the power of the Trimurti shattered and the Heavenly Emperor fall into the demonic path, it was like the final straw that broke the camel's back, crushing the Brahma gods completely. The tottering Brahma