Spiritual Snake Soup

"Zhou Heng, are you all right?" Bing Xinzhu stepped forward, watching the Red Dragon Empress with wary eyes.

Seeing her expression, the Red Dragon Empress thought to herself, She's the one who should be on tenterhooks. Didn't he casually take down a super-Creation Emperor? Before the laws, can that supreme treasure on her really protect her?

"I'm fine!" Zhou Heng looked toward the Eternal Great Emperor trapped within the restriction. With a flick of his right hand, he summoned the Black Sword.

The Black Sword could cleave through anything; breaking a restriction should be no challenge for it. Though this restriction ought to be immensely powerful, with Huotian's laws suppressing it, it could probably only display the might of an Ascension Emperor at most.

He unleashed the Nebula Sword Art, layering tiny attack runes across the blade before slashing fiercely forward.

Bzz!

A flash of light immediately rippled across the restriction, spreading through the semicircular region and dispersing the force.

Though the Eternal Great Emperor could not see what was happening outside, he could sense this attack. He instantly leaped up, gathered power into his fist, and threw a savage punch.

Bzz! Light flickered across the restriction again, like silver snakes dancing wildly, like the surface of a lake churned into disorder.

Zhou Heng let out a long howl and spread the Nebula Sword Art, hacking left and right at the restriction. From outside, he could see clearly and coordinate with the Eternal Great Emperor's punches, battering the restriction again and again.

The restriction might have been sturdy, but after enduring the Eternal Great Emperor's bombardment for tens of thousands of years, it had already neared collapse. Now that it was further suppressed by Huotian's laws, its power naturally fell again and again.

After more than a hundred strikes, the