The battle grew increasingly fierce, and the entire West Continent was shrouded beneath the dark clouds of war!
Moreover, as the nations of the West Continent recovered from their shock and began responding with all their strength, large numbers of Legendary Tier experts—and even Demigod Tier powerhouses—emerged.
In terms of top-tier combat strength, the Empire gradually fell into a disadvantage.
After all... as mentioned before, although the Empire was powerful and could be considered the strongest force in the entire West Continent, it was still unable to contend against all the kingdoms of the West Continent.
Jian Wuya raised his longsword high. At his command, several elders shot into the air, swinging their swords as streaks of sword light soared skyward and bombarded the fleeing members of the Pure Blood Sect.
"Hmph, that guy is far too brutal. He even refuses to spare his own fellow disciples!" Su Jian slammed the table, his eyes icy. Clearly, he held no favorable opinion of Lin Kuang.
Like an enraged dragon roaring, the instant the sword pierced the heavens, the world changed color. A towering azure tornado tore through the clouds and sky, ripping apart heaven and earth as it descended straight from the Ninth Heavens, as though it meant to shatter the world itself. The moment it struck the ground, the entire mountain trembled uncontrollably.
"Qingqiu, is Nan Wudao outside threatening you, so you can't stay behind?" Yun Hao asked with furrowed brows. After all, Lin Qingqiu had been forcibly taken away by members of the Carefree Dao Sect back then. This was likely the only reason she could not remain.
"Um, Sister Ya Ya, thank you." Having received such a divine item, calling her Sister Ya Ya no longer felt so awkward to He Xi.
This was not the first time