Clang!
Divine light blazed. A dazzling radiance lit up the entire Illusion Demon Realm, and a halo spread outward. Wherever it passed, space seemed to stretch. When the halo reached its limit, it shattered, and the space at its center broke apart with it, turning into a mass of chaos. Fang Chen and the Purple Sun Demon Emperor were both swallowed by the Chaos Matter.
The Purple Sun Demon Emperor tumbled through the Chaos Matter, his hands trembling uncontrollably. That last collision had been even more powerful. He felt as though both his hands were about to be snapped off by the shock.
He looked up at Fang Chen, his gaze piercing the Chaos Matter to settle on him. Shock surged through his heart. He had seen the sword technique Fang Chen was using.
A hundred years ago, a Quasi-Emperor of the Human Race had appeared on the Demon Race Continent and slaughtered his way through it. The Purple Sun Demon Emperor had fought him too, only to be defeated in three moves.
In the end, six of the Devil Race's Twelve Domain Lords had joined forces to besiege that Quasi-Emperor of the Human Race, yet even they had been no match for him. Only when the Qingtian Demon Emperor intervened had the man finally been subdued.
The Purple Sun Demon Emperor had never expected this warrior of the Human Race to know that formidable sword technique as well. It had nine moves in succession, each stronger than the last. The final move in particular was one even the Black Prison Demon Emperor dared not take head-on.
Fang Chen's body was swallowed by the Chaos Matter too. Gripping the Floating Immortal Sword, he turned again.
Third Wave!
With a low cry in his heart, Fang Chen instantly broke through the