"End this, King of Hell."
This sentence was very low and full of the vicissitudes of life, yet it pressed against Xie Wendong and the others' hearts like a ray of dawn, entrusting all hope of survival to Evil King's Crusade.
They broke out in cold sweat, their backs soaked, and looked uniformly toward the sea of fire in the nine heavens. Before that volcano, they felt as insignificant as ants, while Ling Yun shattered the volcano with a single point. Debris filled the sky, and the Red Soil Continent shone brilliantly.
The flames surged, unbearably scorching, and the world turned a bloody red. The sea of fire was blood-colored and extremely eerie, symbolizing death.
An oppressive might descended, vast as the turbulent sea, as if hundreds of millions of stars were crashing down with unrivaled fluctuations. The Primordial Power of Evil King's Crusade had arrived.
"Boom!"
The surrounding earth suddenly shattered completely, the void warping entirely like a twisted dough, a horrific sight to behold.
Ling Yun unleashed Century Bell, and the horizon turned into an expanse of exceptionally dazzling golden light.
The entire God Realm was terrifyingly enveloped by its golden power. Evil King's Crusade stared with wide eyes and a mind full of questions as to why Century Bell still possessed such powerful strength.
Century Bell caused the firmament to collapse at that moment, pitch-black cracks spreading at a blistering speed as the entire void shattered.
Subsequently, the massive flames cast by the masked person surged over, filling the gaps. Viewed from afar, they resembled a magnificent array of formation patterns, filled with intricate profound meaning of the Great Dao.
The Primordial Power of Evil King's Crusade could do nothing against Ling Yun and was completely blocked by Century Bell. The impact of this power was far