Jailer!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bodies of those Spirit Wheel Realm cultivators exploded, like more than twenty scarlet fireworks blossoming in the void.

Beautifully tragic, gruesomely chilling.

With this strike, Su Yi had not used the aura of the Nine Hells Sword.

The reason he had been able to wipe out all those fleeing opponents in one stroke was simple.

Their resolve and fighting spirit had already collapsed!

Opponents like that posed no threat whatsoever.

The heavens and earth were a bloody painting, and an aura of destruction still lingered through the air.

Only Su Yi stood alone in the void, looking down upon heaven and earth.

Like an immortal god who could never be defeated!

The spectators in the distance were all frozen in place, their eyes dull and vacant.

In this battle, the seven great factions had dispatched nearly all their top experts, joined forces, laid down layer upon layer of forbidden formations, and even brought out all manner of ancestral treasures.

Yet in the end, they had still lost!

They had lost to Su Yi alone!

Sixty-three Spirit Wheel Realm cultivators and over a hundred Spirit Appearance Realm cultivators had been utterly wiped out—none survived!

Who would have dared imagine such a thing before this?

It was too terrifying!

Heaven and earth fell silent, heavy and oppressive.

"With one man and one sword, he crushed the combined forces of seven great factions. Even thirty thousand years ago, no one could have matched such bearing..."

Some Old Generation Figures sighed to themselves.

This world-shaking battle, watched by all beneath heaven, would determine the course of the era's tides.

And now, with the seven great factions suffering a crushing defeat, it was foreseeable that from now on, Su Yi alone would reign supreme over the Azure Green Continent!

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