Ye Tian fought five emperors alone, pushing the Chaos Sword Art to its limits and honing his Sword Dao in a life-and-death struggle. The longer he fought, the stronger he became!
The five Great Emperor Imprints burned their origins, unleashing attacks that could destroy heaven and earth, yet they still could not completely suppress him!
"I've honed myself enough."
"This ends here."
His voice was indifferent, yet it carried the supreme majesty of one who passed judgment over life and death!
The Five Great Divine Swords circling overhead abruptly stopped. Their ringing ceased, and all their radiance and Sword Intent drew inward to the utmost, as though they had become five pieces of ordinary iron.
Yet a sense of oppression a thousand, ten thousand times more terrifying than anything before.
Spread like a cosmic black hole, making even the five frenzied emperor imprints instinctively falter!
Ye Tian slowly brought his hands together before his chest. His ten fingers moved as though plucking the strings of the universe, forming an ancient, profoundly mysterious seal.
His surging chaos qi-blood, his vast divine soul power, and his ultimate comprehension of the five great Sword Daos all poured madly into that seal!
"With chaos as the blade, the five supreme paths as the foundation..."
"Bring forth my art—"
He spoke slowly, each word falling like the Great Dao Guillotine, shaking the entire illusion with a thunderous hum!
"Chaos! Heaven-Slaying!"
The instant the word "Art!" fell, he thrust his joined hands forward!
Not toward any of the Great Emperors, but toward the five divine swords overhead that seemed to have fallen dormant!
HUM!!!
The five divine swords trembled violently. Across their blades, the five runes—Heavenly God, Heavenly Demon Beast, Heavenly Sovereign, Heavenly Devil, and Heavenly Emperor—blazed wildly with unprecedented brilliance!
Then the five swords seemed