However, Dao Lord Taichu's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he realized that he could not suppress his opponent so easily.
Evil Dragon Saint Ancestor was unwilling to be outdone. His dragon body darted across the battlefield like lightning, relentlessly launching attacks at the Black Sha Mo Emperor.
Accompanied by the shriek of breaking through the air, his dragon claws occasionally lashed out at the Black Sha Mo Emperor, trying to drag him into the fray.
The battle raged fiercely, and the clash between these powerful experts shook the entire world.
Mountains collapsed, lakes dried up, and the earth trembled, as though even nature itself mourned this battle.
The Living Beings nearby had long been terrified by the overwhelming aura and fled in all directions, not daring to approach the battlefield.
Dao Lord Taichu suddenly let out a low shout. His body spun rapidly, and the Xuanming Sword in his hand transformed into a streak of silvery-white light, shooting toward the Black Sha Mo Emperor like a meteor.
This attack came with such ferocity that the Black Sha Mo Emperor felt a wave of despair.
The Black Sha Mo Emperor let out a howl as the Dark Power surging through his body gathered in his palm, forming a pitch-black protective shield.
However, Dao Lord Taichu's sword qi pierced through the protective shield like an arrow, instantly penetrating the Black Sha Mo Emperor's body.
A scream rang across the battlefield as the Black Sha Mo Emperor's body was pierced through and blood gushed out.
His face twisted as pain and despair intertwined.
Yet even so, he did not fall. He remained standing stubbornly as Dark Power continuously poured into his body, attempting to repair his wounds.
Dao Lord Taichu looked coldly at the Black Sha Mo Emperor. He knew this was