Was the Human Race's Fortune Spent?! Boom!!!
Three world-destroying forces collided in midair. The deafening blast nearly tore the heavens and earth apart.
A violent shock wave swept outward like a tsunami, shredding the demonic fog and sending it billowing in every direction.
Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers below, including demon generals, were crushed to dust before they could even scream. The aftermath sheared three feet off the solid ground.
The patterns on Demon-Breaking Pass's protective barrier flickered. The walls shook violently, and countless stones rattled loose. The soldiers atop the walls clung to the battlements, barely keeping themselves from being thrown off.
Everyone looked up at the six interwoven figures in the sky, their eyes filled with awe and fear.
This was the power of Martial Emperor Realm experts. With a wave of a hand, they could move mountains and fill seas, deciding the lives and deaths of billions!
"Blazing Sun Burns the World!!!"
Luo Fentian roared. Blazing solar power surged around him, forming a true sun above his head.
Golden flames poured down, scorching the Bloodslaughter Demon Emperor's enormous crimson claw until it hissed.
But the Bloodslaughter Demon Emperor's sea of blood and demonic qi was endless. The moment it burned away, it gathered anew, and the flames' heat only made the blood mist thicker and more poisonous.
"Heh! Heh! Heh!"
"Luo Fentian, your blazing sun can't burn away my sea of blood!"
The Bloodslaughter Demon Emperor cackled and rapidly formed seals with his hands.
The sea of blood churned, forming countless crimson spears that shot toward Luo Fentian like a downpour. Each spear held the power to devour souls. A single strike would drain a warrior's blood essence and cultivation in an instant.
Luo Fentian said nothing. His face grave, he kept driving his supreme yang