Within Dragon Emperor Mountain's Minor World, Trapping Immortal displayed its divine might. Sword light fused with the Dragon Vein's earth energy scattered the battle, allowing the Dragon Emperor to seize the chance to escape and vanish from the battlefield.
Knowing the Dragon Emperor could not hold on much longer, the four Demonic Emperors immediately gave chase, determined to obtain the Dragon Emperor Divine Sword.
In the heavens, demonic essence churned and spread without cease, swallowing the Dragon Clan's pure land.
Upon a distant peak stood a plain-clothed, white-haired figure. Before him, Trapping Immortal rose and fell. After merging with power beyond its limits, cracks had spread further across the entire sword body, as though it might collapse completely at any moment.
The Trapping Immortal Sword, renowned throughout the Four Great Immortal Realms in ancient times, had been left battered and broken after the great upheaval of antiquity, no longer possessing its former might.
The half sword body was splitting apart inch by inch. Struck by the Dragon Vein's earth energy, it became even more damaged. That sword strike just now had already been Trapping Immortal's limit; it could not bear any more power for a short while.
"Young man, thank you."
Just then, space before the mountain peak twisted, and an illusory golden figure appeared. Looking at the plain-clothed young man before him, he spoke.
"You are too courteous, Senior Dragon Emperor. Without the Sword Seal you left behind strengthening me, I would not have had the ability to assist you," Ning Chen said calmly.
"As one sows, so shall one reap. Young man, you are human—why have you come to walk together with the Heavenly Demon Clan?" the Dragon Emperor asked solemnly.
"Guided by a remnant soul of the Phoenix Lord, this junior went to the Heavenly Demon Royal