The Heavenly Calamity Yao Emperor shook heaven and earth in a single battle.
At that moment, throughout the Black Tortoise Yao Realm, above and below and in every direction, the endless Demon Race fell silent.
No one could have imagined that the spiritual wills of the Twelfth District's Six Spirits, arriving in force with an extreme-Yin uncanny treasure while the Heavenly Calamity Yao Emperor was injured, would ultimately meet such an end.
He had fought six alone and destroyed three.
Of the mighty Six Spirits' spiritual wills, only those of Shen Spirit Chongguang, You Spirit Xuanyi, and Xu Spirit Zhaoyang remained.
The Heavenly Calamity Yao Emperor had truly shaken the Black Tortoise Yao Realm and struck terror into countless demons. Never in the post-Desolate Ancient era had such a powerful being appeared in the Black Tortoise Yao Realm.
Beyond comprehension, beyond words.
Looking down upon the world, supreme above all!
At that moment, the Heavenly Calamity Yao Emperor, the Lord of Reincarnation, the king of ten thousand demons, was the true ruler of this endless Heavenly River Frontier.
But...
"Still not enough!"
Su Changsheng murmured to himself.
That great battle had fully awakened the ferocity of his Torch Dragon bloodline: extreme Yin and extreme Yang, emperor of heaven and earth.
His Torch Dragon bloodline had already shown signs of combining Yin and Yang, beginning to extend toward a higher level, and his world Mythical Body also had hopes of advancing further.
The next Six Calamities Power, too, seemed only a step away from being his for the taking.
Yet that single step held him firmly in place, like a heavenly chasm that could not become an open road.
"I need the stimulation of stronger battles to further unite the powers of Yin-Yang!"
Su Changsheng examined his condition and frowned.
Although