The king of the Bear Mountain Dynasty also drew a great saber and slashed down with all his strength. A ferocious blade light, carrying immense saber qi, cleaved toward Zhao Fu.
"Ah!"
Facing the two men's attacks, Zhao Fu threw back his head and let out a howl. The immense power of the Nation-Guarding Artifact poured into his body, as did the power of the Imperial Killing Sword World, granting Zhao Fu a force that seemed capable of slaying immortals. The surrounding void continuously collapsed.
Boom!
Zhao Fu gripped his sword and swung it fiercely. A massive blood-colored crescent, carrying a force as though it could split heaven and earth apart, slashed out. It blew apart the two incoming attacks, sent the two men flying once more, and injured them. A trace of blood ran from the corners of their mouths.
This infuriated the two men somewhat. To be wounded by a low-level cultivator like Zhao Fu was a complete loss of face.
However, the power of that killing intent was too strong, far beyond the power they commanded. If they relied only on cultivation power, then against this frenzied, slaughtering, twisted force, they might very well lose.
No one would likely believe such words if they were spoken aloud. How could two cultivators of such strength possibly lose to a low-level cultivator? Yet as the two personally faced this killing intent, they clearly knew that they were at a disadvantage.
Roar!
A heaven-shaking roar resounded in every direction. Countless icy auras spread like a tide, and a terrifying pressure descended. A gigantic skull appeared in the sky, radiating a bone-piercing chill that terrified countless people, while innumerable wandering souls swirled around it.
The king of the Yin Nether Dynasty had used the Nation-Guarding Artifact... the Nether Emperor Skull!
Boom!