Immediately afterward, a massive black rift appeared in the sky without warning, like a grotesque wound tearing the entire heavens apart. From that rift poured an endless stream of even more powerful evil aura, several times more terrifying than the power previously emitted by the Evil Sovereign.
From within the black rift, a gigantic, ferocious-looking demon slowly stepped out. Every step it took seemed to land upon the heart of the Immortal Realm, making the entire realm tremble.
"Ha ha ha ha!" The demon laughed wildly, its voice deafening. "You foolish fools, did you think everything would be fine after destroying one insignificant Evil Sovereign?" Its laughter brimmed with scorn and mockery. "I am the true ruler of evil!"
Faced with this sudden change, the little disciple and the others immediately turned grave. They had just endured battle after battle, and both body and mind were already exhausted. Yet at this very moment, to protect this world, they had no choice but to grit their teeth, raise their weapons once more, and prepare for battle.
The White-Haired Immortal stepped forward calmly. His voice rang through the entire Immortal Realm like a great bell. "Do not panic, everyone. We possess three divine artifacts, and with this powerful Purifying Power, we will surely defeat this demon!"
Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged glances. Their eyes met, as though conveying an unspoken understanding and trust. At this critical moment, a flame of hope ignited in every heart—the desire for victory and faith in one another.
Everyone gathered tightly around the three divine artifacts, continuously pouring their spiritual power into them. With the aid of Purifying Power, they unleashed the artifacts' greatest might. As they worked, the divine artifacts began to emit dazzling light, like the first ray of dawn piercing the darkness and illuminating