Seemingly summoned by an invisible force, the Execution Immortal Sword let out a clear, resonant hum, broke free from Suiren Lianlei's grip, and turned into a streak of light that fell straight into Tan Lin's palm.
"Your Majesty..."
Suiren Lianlei startled, then her expression cleared.
Holding the Human Emperor Banner, Tan Lin swept it fiercely toward the Demon Mist Supreme—whose aura was growing increasingly terrifying as he underwent sublimation—and the scattered streams of flesh and gray mist!
Clang!
The Human Emperor Banner flapped violently. Countless blurred phantoms of ancient ancestors densely embroidered on the banner seemed to spring back to life, then condensed into a single imperial figure. Its eyes opened and closed, radiating a majestic gaze that illuminated all through the ages.
Rumble...
In an instant, an indescribably vast and mighty force surged from the banner. It was not an offensive strike, but a power of "banishment"!
"No! You... You are the Human Emperor Suiren?!!"
The consciousness of the Demon Mist Supreme, who was in the middle of completing his sublimation, sensed that something was terribly wrong. He roared as he tried to resist,
yet this power of the Human Emperor Banner was extremely peculiar. It seemed specifically targeted at an entity like him whose state was unstable,
and forcibly "snatched up" his scattered flesh and gray mist!
Furthermore, Tan Lin isolated his voice with [All Causes Barrier], preventing it from truly spreading outward.
"Let's go!"
Tan Lin gave a low shout, holding the Human Emperor Banner.
Tap...
He took a single step, directly tearing through the void outside the Ziwei Ancient Star. Dragging the roaring, struggling Demon Mist Supreme—who was swept up and bound by the banner's might—
he instantly vanished from the spot, plunging into a desolate, lifeless barren frontier deep within the universe!
He needed to