In the starry sky, a shattered continent floated. On it, Ning Chen lay unconscious, drenched in blood.
Ahead, the Demon Butterfly's long silks spread around her, anchoring themselves to the shattered continent as she dragged the Northern Immortal Realm onward by her strength alone.
Through the vast, boundless starry sky, the Demon Butterfly hurried toward the Purple Star Starfield.
After an unknown length of time, thunder roared through the stars, and enormous cracks split open across heaven and earth.
Darkness seeped from the fissures. One shadowy figure after another emerged, their powerful auras shocking beyond measure.
Darkness had come to intercept and kill them. The situation was critical.
Seeing this, Hua Zhongdie's demonic qi surged. Amid the countless crisscrossing water sleeves, Tears of Buried Flowers revealed its edge.
More than ten experts of Darkness descended from the heavens, joining forces to slay the Demon Butterfly.
Hua Zhongdie struck. Wherever her blade light passed, demonic qi surged like a raging sea.
The astonishing might of her blade cleaved open the starry sky itself, forcefully holding back the Darkness.
Thunderous tremors resounded through the stars. The Blade God displayed her world-shaking prowess once more, refusing to bow her head to Darkness.
The twelve experts of Darkness flickered in and out of sight, weaving through the blade light without suffering the slightest injury.
Darkness and light countered one another. Facing the Blade God, the experts of Darkness still held an absolute advantage. They attacked together, sealing every path of escape for the Demon Butterfly.
The divine edge of Tears of Buried Flowers swept across the bodies of the experts of Darkness, cleaving apart the black qi, yet it was difficult to harm the true bodies of the twelve.
That immeasurable Darkness Power differed from the origin power of Gods and Devils, and even