"Ah!"
With a heaven-shaking roar, the Heavenly Demon Emperor—who had once ranged across countless territories and boundless lands—had his final consciousness erased, his bones left to rot in a foreign land.
Had he managed to escape back to the heartland of the Evil Clan from Beyond and seize a flawless physical body prepared in advance, he might, after a long stretch of cultivation, have climbed back into the forbidden realm.
But under the Master of the Daoist Sect's strike from across the void, all hope was gone.
Billions of sword lights fell from the sword tip like countless stars, as dazzling as a meteor shower streaking across the heavens. Vast swaths of space were annihilated.
The sword storm spread again, covering every Evil Clan from Beyond creature on the second level.
Anything whose aura carried the demonic energy and sinister force unique to the Evil Clan from Beyond became a target of the Heavenly Emperor Sword. Countless demon armies fell like stalks of wheat, reaped to the last.
Yet this precise attack hadn't harmed a single Great Thousand World expert.
Inside the Four Saints Pagoda, both armies stared in terror, chills running through their bodies.
Could an invincible Sovereign be crossing layer upon layer of space to strike from afar?
But the massive space-time storm covering the Ancient Saint Abyss clearly forbade super experts above the Heavenly Sovereign level from approaching, whether they were Spirit Grade, Immortal Grade, or Saint Grade.
Over countless years, both sides' leadership had repeatedly confirmed this.
In truth, this was merely a protective talisman the Master of the Daoist Sect had placed within his personal sword before his direct disciple set out. It was equivalent to a full-power strike, capable of dispelling a deadly crisis.
Mu Chen had sensed his side's Battle Will flagging, so