With the war having reached this point, the Canada Faction could no longer simply extricate itself and leave. The Cloth Faction and the Golden Kingdom, in particular, could hardly accept retreating like this.
The China Faction had already suffered considerable casualties and was even less willing to let the Canada Faction go.
What, then, could they do?
Fight. Keep fighting.
Once the play began, the curtain had to fall eventually.
"Emperor of Myriad Emperors, Sword Suppresses the World!"
Facing the sudden assault of the three supreme God-King Warriors, Jian Shang swept out his left arm, shielding Lü Rong behind him. The Scarlet Firmament Divine Sword trembled in his right hand, unleashing densely packed, blood-red Sword Qi that roared forth in an endless tide.
Sword Suppresses the World was the ultimate move of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Sword, an explosive area attack. Jian Shang activated it through his newly comprehended Emperor of Myriad Emperors profundity, increasing its power more than tenfold. It roared like a relentless torrent, filling his entire field of vision with supremely sharp, blood-red sword rays.
Master one great move, and you could feast your way across the world.
Take Qin Shi Huang: either he did not act, or he used that same move over and over, yet it never failed him. To this day, Jian Shang had never seen anyone withstand a single move from Qin Shi Huang alone. Having comprehended Emperor of Myriad Emperors, Jian Shang understood that Qin Shi Huang was not actually so powerful that any casual palm strike could render him invincible beneath heaven.
That seemingly simple palm strike condensed his entire cultivation, incorporating the countless methods and arts he had cultivated. Its power was boundless, its transformations unfathomable. It meant that heaven and earth lay within a single palm-and that