The rough-hewn stone axe and the shriveled dragon head each slammed into an Eternal Kunlun.
Boom... boom...
Heaven collapsed and earth split, divine light splashing everywhere. The entire Eastern Moon Tree shook, and the tremendous force drove Lang Liao back a little.
Kunlun shattered. The two ancestors of the Weapon Race stood proud and unmoving, while the two ancestral treasures remained suspended high in the sky.
But the nine Half-Sages controlling the two ancestral treasures trembled all over.
"Again!"
One Weapon Ancestor roared, stepped upon empty space, and lunged forward with a punch. Vortices of space swirled around his arm, and his enormous fist suddenly swelled into towering mountains. Its might overshadowed the firmament as it smashed toward the Eastern Moon Tree with a thunderous rumble.
The shriveled dragon head remained motionless, while the rough-hewn stone axe swooped down to meet the blow, strands of gray mist coiling around it. The instant it met the mountainous fist, the stone axe seemed to come alive. Phantom stars circled it as it cleaved heaven and split earth.
Bang...
Ancestral might rippled in every direction, heaving the earth into waves of soil a hundred thousand feet high that swept across the land.
The Ice Ancestor recoiled, and the rough-hewn stone axe was knocked flying as well.
"What a powerful Saint Ancestor! He actually fought an ancestral treasure with one hand..." The conscious Demon Barbarians on the Eastern Moon Tree stared, dumbfounded. They had never imagined the battle would turn out like this.
The two Weapon Ancestors then took turns attacking, and the Demon Realm's two ancestral treasures took turns meeting them. Their battle darkened heaven and earth, robbing the sun and moon of their light.
Across a radius of ten million miles, the earth sank a hundred thousand feet. The Eastern Moon Tree