Hao Dao slashed out with his blade, carving a gash ten thousand meters long and several hundred meters deep into the ground. It emanated a force of destruction that made hearts tremble.
At the end of the gash, Tian Yue slowly rose to his feet. A wound lay across his chest, blood continuously flowing from it—the very wound inflicted moments ago.
Tian Yue stared at Hao Dao with an extremely grave expression, slowly raising the crystal sword in his hand.
Boom!
Tian Yue erupted with an intense seven-colored radiance that transformed into a beam shooting into the sky, forming an enormous seven-colored pillar of light with a thunderous roar.
Seven-colored light spread across the heavens as an incomparably vast pressure came crashing down. Countless cracks split open in the sky, and innumerable rays of white light shot out from them. The entire sky collapsed into nothingness, turning pitch-black.
At that moment, an immensely huge white star descended slowly from the heavens with boundless majesty. Heaven and earth seemed to sink beneath it, as though crushed by an enormous pressure.
That gigantic white star carried divine might, exuding an aura of solemnity, austerity, devotion, and faith. Like the Lord of Gods, its power could shatter the heavens and split the earth, twist space and time, and inspire awe in the Myriad Gods.
Tian Yue could only draw upon the power of the Divine Race Imperial Star now. Otherwise, he no longer had any strength left to withstand Hao Dao.
The Divine Race Imperial Star in the sky shone with dazzling multicolored light and divine might capable of suppressing heaven and earth. Vast Imperial Star power poured into Tian Yue's body, causing him to emanate the bearing of the Lord of Gods as well, striking fear into all who saw him.
Boom!