The difference between surpassing the Heavenly Separation Realm and not surpassing it was like heaven and earth.
This gap was difficult to bridge. The Blade Brothers alone had already illustrated many things.
Even though the Blade Brothers had come infinitely close to the limit of the Heavenly Separation Realm, with the addition of the rather powerful Fairy Qingwan, they had still been torn apart like thin paper when facing the Nether King Baxia. The disparity in their combat strength had been utterly enormous.
The same was true now.
Yang Chen scarcely needed to see the outcome to guess the ending.
The two Emperor-grade Nether Kings curled their lips into scornful smiles and attacked almost simultaneously.
The moment they struck, Laws burst forth, piercing in every direction and gathering into a storm that surrounded the dozen or so experts of the Flame Spirit Clan and the human race.
In an instant, the groups tangled together in battle, the fighting scene nothing short of magnificent and tragic.
Yet this spectacular scene did not last long. It soon became clear to the naked eye who held the upper hand and who was being suppressed.
The human and Flame Spirit Clan experts were nearly being beaten helplessly by the Netherworld experts, with no power to fight back at all.
The other Ghost Kings were not much of a problem. The key lay in those two Emperor-grade Nether Kings. Their strength was truly formidable, having steadily surpassed the limit of the Heavenly Separation Realm. In battle, even the two of them alone might not lose to the dozen or so Heavenly Separation Realm experts before them, not to mention the many Ghost Kings at their sides assisting them.
After several exchanges, Yang Chen no longer needed to think about how victory and defeat would end.