Resurrection Mission

In the endless void, Yang Chen looked indifferently at Motian and Modi.

"It's your turn!"

Motian and Modi's expressions turned slightly grim.

Mona had not even lasted a single move in Yang Chen's hands. Even Demon King Maduo had died at Yang Chen's hands—and that had been an existence in the Gods and Devils Realm.

In the entire first-level universe, those in the Gods and Devils Realm stood at the very pinnacle.

Yet such a figure had died at Yang Chen's hands.

Even though they were Saints, they found it somewhat difficult to comprehend.

Moreover, even the envoy from the upper realm had acted, yet still failed to stop Yang Chen. It was clear just how terrifying Yang Chen was.

Motian said hoarsely, "It's useless. Even if you kill us, how many Half-Saints are left in the Immortal Realm now? We alone have seven or eight Half-Saint experts lying in wait within the Immortal Realm. As long as we hold you back until you fail to return, the entire Immortal Realm will be finished. What can you accomplish on your own?"

"When that time comes, and the Immortal Realm has only you left, let's see what you can do then!"

Motian sneered.

It was as though he could already see the Immortal Realm shattering apart.

Yang Chen slightly raised his head, as though looking down upon Motian and Modi.

"Unfortunately, the two of you won't live to see that scene."

Motian forced out a smile.

"What does it matter if we don't see it? Our world has already shattered anyway. If we cannot take the Immortal Realm, then you can disappear into chaos along with us!"

As though echoing Motian's words, Beyond the spatial rift, the world of the Extraterrestrial Demons suddenly erupted with a terrifying force. The energy within