The Human Emperor's Divine Might! The Zhou Tian Star Formation Rises! The Twelve Ancestral Witches Descend!

On the other side of the battlefield.

Ye Xuan's deep eyes coldly locked onto Donghuang Taiyi.

"Taiyi, there's no one around to get in our way now. It's time to settle the grudge between us." Ye Xuan let out a cold laugh.

Before his words had even faded, he took a step forward.

There were no superfluous Magic Treasures, nor any dazzling visual effects. Relying on his unbelievably formidable Physical Body Strength and the Heavenly Emperor Fist, Ye Xuan charged straight in and launched a close-quarters battle against Taiyi.

"You arrogant little wretch! Today, I will grind your bones to dust and scatter your ashes!"

Seeing that Ye Xuan actually dared to close in once more, Donghuang Taiyi flew into a towering rage.

As the war god revered by the Ten Thousand Races of Primordial Wilderness, when had he ever been looked down upon like this?

With an enraged roar, he frantically shook the Innate Supreme Treasure in his hand—the Chaos Bell.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Heavy and vast bell chimes rang out one after another.

Each chime transformed into a sonic blade stretching across a hundred thousand li.

Those blades wove together into a net of death, carrying the supreme heavenly might to suppress primordial chaos and shatter space as they madly crashed toward Ye Xuan, intent on blasting him to death.

Taiyi was risking everything at this moment. He sought to use the Chaos Bell's supreme power to utterly shatter both Ye Xuan's physical body and True Spirit at close range.

Yet the course of the battle completely exceeded his expectations.

Faced with the Chaos Bell waves that could shake most Daluo Golden Immortals—and even Quasi-Saint Great Powers—to death alive, Ye Xuan's steps were not hindered in the slightest.

Within his body, the Chaos Bead was operating at full