The Game Ends

"The game should be over!"

Yang Chen's calm voice resounded across the entire firmament. Within the Imperial City, crimson blood dyed the clouds red. At that moment, heaven and earth seemed to have turned into flames.

Like the color of orange-red fire, it spread outward.

"Die!"

Qin Yu roared like a hysterical beast. His pupils now seemed drenched in scarlet blood; apart from red, there was no other color left.

Behind Qin Yu, a blood-red figure abruptly rose tall between heaven and earth.

Its majestic frame seemed capable of propping open the entire world.

Rumble!!!

A muffled peal of thunder seemed to explode suddenly between heaven and earth.

Red patterns began to spread through the void, transforming into a savage crimson spiderweb that blanketed the entire world as though it meant to imprison it.

Yang Chen's white robes fluttered gently.

Like the white clouds in the sky.

He looked calmly upon it all. There seemed to be no other color in his deep eyes, only indifference directed at Qin Yu.

At this moment, Qin Yu seemed to have completely lost his humanity. He looked utterly deranged, devoid of any spirit; all that remained was the endless Killing Intent bursting from the depths of his eyes.

"Die!"

Qin Yu kept repeating that single word. Abruptly, his entire body transformed into a crimson streak, lunging at Yang Chen in an instant.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

The void exploded. With the cultivation of Immortal Stage Two, even the stability of Great Qin's spatial laws clearly could not restrain him, as cracks burst open one after another.

Chaotic currents spilled forth.

Yang Chen stood calmly at the center of the turbulence. The God-Devil Armor on his body blocked most of the force outside; not even the slightest shred of power could harm him in the