Buzz!
The light screen trembled violently.
The countless runes upon it flashed frantically, barely blocking the strike.
"What formidable defense." Yang Lingtian's heart tightened.
Although he had not used his trump card in that strike, it was still powerful enough to injure an ordinary Early Divine Lord Realm expert.
Yet when it struck the light screen, it merely made it sway once.
At that moment, even more attacks had already taken shape atop the light screen.
Dozens of enormous meteorites wreathed in flames of destruction came roaring over, dragging long fiery tails behind them.
More than a hundred frost dragons formed from the aura of extreme cold roared as they tore through the void.
There were even tens of thousands of law divine swords formed from Geng Metal Qi.
They formed a vast, mighty rain of swords that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
The entire space was instantly drowned beneath all kinds of destructive attacks.
Yang Lingtian did not even have room to dodge.
"Is this going to go on forever?"
Yang Lingtian's gaze turned cold, and the patience in his heart was utterly exhausted.
He could not delay any longer.
Although Yiyue's aura was cut off by this killing array,
he could sense that it was growing weaker and weaker.
He had to end this battle swiftly.
"Chaos Bead, aid me."
Yang Lingtian gave a low shout in his heart.
Deep within his dantian, the Chaos Bead that had always been rotating steadily suddenly trembled.
A surge of Chaos Power far more immense and pure than before
came roaring out, instantly flowing through every limb and bone in his body.
His aura began to climb crazily at that moment.
"If one sword isn't enough, then ten thousand swords!"
"Chaos Sword Art, Myriad Swords Return to Origin."