Altar of the Myriad Blood Source, Shield of the People's Hearts, and Imperial Dragon Scepter

"I came all this way, hacking through thorns and brambles, and killed countless ghosts and monsters."

"And with just one sentence from you, you expect me to retreat? Isn't that far too childish?"

Xu Zimo drew his blade and rose, a terrifying aura reverberating around him.

"Rumble, rumble."

"Then let me see what gives you the right."

Hearing his words, the man let out a faint sigh.

"Why must it be this way?"

"I have no heart left for battle, but we made mistakes back then—mistakes we must spend the rest of our lives making up for."

"I cannot let you release it. For East Pole Island, that would be doomsday."

The next moment, the man waved a hand.

Several streaks of light instantly soared around him.

Every ball of light erupted with astonishing power.

Seven-colored radiance, like glazed rainbow robes, shone forth.

Looking closely, one would discover that those lights were not objects at all, but treasures.

"Imperial Dragon Scepter."

The man held a dragon-headed, dragon-shaped cane and lightly tapped the void.

The next moment, ten thousand golden dragons descended from the heavens, shattering the void as they appeared.

They charged straight at Xu Zimo.

Every massive dragon roared, their dragon might surging as though they could destroy heaven and earth.

Xu Zimo snorted coldly.

Overlord Shadow slashed out from his hand.

Heaven-shaking blade qi, accompanied by blade light, drowned an entire stretch of heaven and earth.

In an instant, countless dragon heads began to fall, and all the golden dragons were annihilated in a single moment.

It even began to rain dragon heads between heaven and earth.

But it was not over yet. Xu Zimo stepped into the air.

In an instant, he appeared behind the man.

The long blade swept down from above, carving a perfect arc.