Great Emperor and Laojun

"How could Laojun, a mighty expert with vast divine abilities, possibly perish and reincarnate?"

Yang Chan shook her head with a smile. All the gods and demons who had been summoned possessed memories of living in this world, as though they had lived a second life.

She remembered Laojun especially clearly: a saint standing above All Heavens and Myriad Realms, one even the Heavenly Emperor had to respect.

She merely thought she had overthought it.

If Laojun came to the battlefield, these so-called powerhouses would not be worth mentioning at all!

Though Qin Jun was furious, there was nothing he could do. If Taishang Laojun did not come to rescue them, there truly was no way to drive off the Sword Master and Randeng.

Elsewhere, Randeng finally began exerting himself. After familiarizing himself with the Sword Master's moves, he began to counterattack.

The Universe Ruler's grade was no lower than the Sword Master's swords—perhaps even higher!

Clang—

Randeng spun around and swung the Universe Ruler, smashing it against the Sword Master's twin swords. The terrifying force sent him flying, while Randeng immediately pursued, refusing to let up after gaining the advantage!

Rumble—

Thunderclouds churned ceaselessly. As Randeng and the Sword Master moved, bolts of lightning struck one after another. Wherever they landed, the ground exploded, sending soldiers from both armies fleeing in all directions.

The land of the Demon Ruins shook madly. From high above, one would see the earth rapidly splitting apart, yet the soldiers on both sides had slaughtered themselves into madness and noticed nothing.

There were only enemies in their eyes, only the desire to kill enemies in their hearts.

"Amitabha..."

Buddha murmured softly, looking rather embarrassed. Watching Randeng and the Sword Master battle, he and the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor hesitated, uncertain whom they should fight.