Qin Jun raised the Primordial Chaos Emperor Sword high. An ancient aura, as though from before Chaos itself, poured down from above, making all living beings' hearts pound as they held their breath and focused.
The earth shook violently, and the continuous mountain ranges trembled without end.
With one slash of his sword, a dragon's roar rang out and shook the universe.
Extreme Dao Flame Fire transformed into sword qi and dove downward.
Like a wave of fire descending from the Ninth Heavens, it charged toward Fate City with world-destroying might.
The blaze illuminated the vast mountains, leaving a million living beings staring with their mouths agape.
Boom!
The sword qi was blocked by Fate City's restriction formation. An invisible light screen flickered into view, stopping the thousand-zhang-long sword qi and preventing Fate City from being damaged.
But the Primordial Chaos Emperor Sword was a Chaos Supreme Treasure. The sword qi had yet to dissipate, and the outcome remained inevitable.
Rumble—
The entire Fate City began to shake violently.
All the living beings swallowed hard. The sword qi from the Primordial Chaos Emperor Sword gave them an indescribable, overwhelming sense of terror. Even Yuan Chu broke out in a cold sweat.
"Master has grown stronger again..."
Yuan Chu sighed inwardly. Qin Jun had always used incarnations to teach them, yet his own cultivation had never slackened. This was also what he and his fellow disciples admired most about Qin Jun.
If they were the strongest beings of the present age, how could they possibly cultivate so diligently?
"Roar—"
At that moment, the wolf demon stone statue atop the tower in Fate City suddenly came to life. It threw back its head and roared, its voice filled with endless savagery, as though it wished to tear everything in the world apart.