Eight Trigrams Extinction Sword Art

The five Emperor-level Kings attacked the Ye Family, and even Empress Xuan's ultimate Heaven-Stealing Sun-Changing Technique could not hold them back. Before long, all the spatial gates surrounding the Ye Family shattered.

"Activate the Fire Dragon Heaven-Burning Formation."

Ye Tianhao stood at the core formation node, pouring his True Essence into the grand formation.

Roar!

Outside the Ye Family, fiery dragons burst forth one after another, twisting and swaying as they charged at Blackwater Ancestor and the other five.

"A mere trick."

Blackwater Ancestor sneered and slapped a fire dragon on the head, easily snuffing it out.

The other fire dragons could do nothing to the four Emperor-level Kings either, at most buying a little time.

The Ye Family was in grave danger.

"Truly, every generation produces its own talents. Your strength has actually reached the high five-star level."

Golden Turtle Ancestor had not gone all out while fighting Empress Xuan, but even so, he had used sixty or seventy percent of his strength. Yet as time passed, he discovered that he was gradually unable to suppress her.

"Likewise!"

Empress Xuan's expression grew increasingly grave. Golden Turtle Ancestor truly deserved his name. Though the battle seemed evenly matched, she knew he had not gone all out. He likely had not even used eighty percent of his strength. No matter how she attacked or used Space Profundity to counter him, he always dealt with it effortlessly.

"Snow Fills the Universe!"

Suddenly, Empress Xuan abandoned her Space Profundity Martial Arts and unleashed a Mystic Martial Art that fused ice and wind.

Heavy snow filled the sky. Each hexagonal snowflake seemed to have been compressed from an iceberg, releasing incomparably terrifying freezing qi. As the freezing qi spread, even space cracked from the cold. In areas where it was especially concentrated, whirlwinds of