The Five Hundred Twentieth Chapter: One Sword Splits the Heavens, Lord of the Central Continent

"Oh? Not afraid anymore?"

Feeling their gazes on him, Bi Fan sneered. He could clearly see the greed in their eyes.

"Attack together. That'll save me the trouble!"

Bi Fan spoke calmly.

"You arrogant brat! Today, we'll uphold justice on Heaven's behalf!" someone shouted, unleashing the aura of a Chaos Celestial Venerable without reservation.

The others released their auras as well. They drew their signature weapons and poured Chaos Power into them. Their Spirits of the Artifact manifested, unleashing terrifying power that twisted the very space around them.

More than a dozen Spirits of the Artifact soared through the air, transforming into beams of light of every hue. Wrapped in chaotic storms, they swept toward Bi Fan like a tide that blotted out the sky.

The sight was magnificent. Each of those beams stretched a hundred zhang across, and together they covered half the sky. Like colossal waves rising from the ocean and crashing down from the heavens, they surged toward Bi Fan, who seemed like a lone skiff on the open sea, rocking precariously in the torrent of power, as if it might be smashed to pieces at any moment.

No one had time to think about anything else. Their eyes were fixed on the overwhelming tide of Spirits of the Artifact.

Every beam of light from a Spirit of the Artifact was already difficult to withstand. With more than a dozen crashing together, the pressure was suffocating, as if the heavens themselves were about to collapse.

It was a terrifying sight, one no one would ever forget.

Bi Fan watched the beams of light cover the sky. His eyes flickered, and at last, a hint of emotion crossed his face.

The combined strongest attack of more than a dozen Chaos Celestial Venerables put even him under pressure.

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