Above the entire Holy Court's skies.
Demonic energy blanketed everything as countless different powers crashed into heaven and earth.
Xu Zimo stood at the forefront.
This, too, was a force capable of destroying any faction.
It could be said that this time, everyone in the Nine Domains World who was restless and unwilling to sink into oblivion had come.
If the Holy Court won this battle,
then for several eras to come, perhaps no one would dare stand forth to wage war against Heaven again.
To put it simply, Xu Zimo had gathered everyone who wished to wage war against Heaven this time.
They made up nearly half of the Nine Domains World.
Ever since the Empress had failed in her campaign against Heaven, the Nine Domains World had not been this lively for a very long time.
The Sacred Ancestor slowly closed his eyes.
A vast power erupted from around him.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
It was as though the chanting of the Great Way resounded.
A hand actually grew from the Sacred Ancestor's brow.
The hand emerged from his forehead, and a mouth grew from its palm.
It was an exceedingly bizarre sight.
"I can make the decision. As long as anyone retreats now, I can let bygones be bygones."
The mouth in the hand opened and spoke.
"But if you remain stubbornly obsessed, once Heaven's might descends, I fear you will never have another chance to repent."
The instant the mouth in the hand finished speaking, a scarlet flame suddenly descended from the heavens and shot straight toward the Sacred Ancestor.
The mouth in the hand inhaled fiercely, swallowing every last bit of flame.
"Explode." A majestic voice rang out from the void.
In an instant, the swallowed flames erupted like a volcano, exploding violently.
Though they did