Driven by thousands of beings above the Saint realm, the Taihuang Sword shone with boundless light. It was almost fully awakened, carrying an aura of world-ending destruction.
The sword in the sky radiated incomparable power. Forget the entire ancient planet—even this star region would be split in two.
Boom!
Its violent might erupted again. The Big Black Gourd spewed chaotic divine radiance, furiously drawing in the Ultimate Dao power spilling in every direction.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Bell became a purple True Dragon spanning the sky. The azure Qilin Staff stood upon the earth, where the faint figure of a Qilin steadied the surrounding land.
Mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles trembled. Every living being in the star region quaked. Even those countless miles away felt a surge of fear, and nearly all fell to their knees, shaking uncontrollably.
Everywhere but the ground behind Jiang Yun churned like storm-tossed seas. Only those behind him could remain standing.
Such was the Taihuang Sword's power. Driven by thousands of Saints, it displayed a force that chilled the soul. It took three Great Saints wielding Emperor Weapons to counter even part of it.
Boom!
With everything ready, the Taihuang Sword suddenly blazed with endless light and became a colossal dragon. It pierced the void, plunged into a strange, unknown place, and vanished.
The surrounding mist dispersed completely.
Ripples spread through the void. On the barren horizon, an ancient castle gradually emerged.
"The castle... the castle from the Mythological Era!"
Vast as the dwelling of a demon god, the castle bore the marks of time. It stood upon the earth, exuding a majestic, imposing air.
"So this is the might of an Emperor Weapon?"
"So much for appearing at the 'right' time. Strike with a sword and force the Burial Grounds