The Netherworld, Barren Ancient Territory!
Sword Pride, Ying, and Lan's Three Great Daos soared into the sky, their frenzied auras pressing straight toward the Abi Hell Great Array in all directions.
Boom!
A vast section of the array shattered with a thunderous crash.
Zhong Shijiu's expression changed. He furrowed his brows, abandoned his attempt to continue perfecting the Abi Hell Great Array, and waved his hand, withdrawing the array.
In the distance, Sword Pride's Dao was filled with sword storms that shredded the void and surged straight into the firmament.
Ying's Dao held an ink dragon coiling around a pillar. The ink dragon swam about with tremendous might, roaring toward the heavens.
Lan's Dao radiated golden light in every direction, dazzling beyond compare and infinitely noble as it looked down upon the world!
Zhong Shijiu withdrew the array and flew toward Shadow Body Zhong Shan.
Shadow Body Zhong Shan slowly flew into the former Demon Mountain's territory, bringing Fat Bro and Bamboo Pole with him.
Xuan Yuan, Dark Emperor, and Zhuangzi had struck out, killing or wounding most of the demons, though several had still escaped.
"Hmph!"
As Xuan Yuan coldly snorted, his three bodies pursued them separately. Seeing that Zhong Shan was unharmed, Dark Emperor also strode after them in pursuit.
Only Zhuangzi, the one-armed Nan Batian, and the severely wounded Shen Xiu remained where they were.
Everyone stared at the ten-zhang-wide image before them.
The altar that had originally held the Strongest Sword had been swallowed by the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail. The Space Gate had consequently been damaged, but it had not vanished. Instead, it had continued shrinking.
Though it was now only ten zhang across, they could still see the other side.
On the other side, countless demons were fighting. Though the Eternal Demon Clan was