Then, to everyone's astonishment,
The figure of a woman in Red Robe appeared above the Immaculate Sword Casket.
Her eyes were fixed on Wen Tao, as if she wanted to see right through him.
"Die!" All the crowd heard was the word "die."
The Wen Tao didn't even have time to react before it was instantly wiped out.
Then, the woman in Red Robe looked at Ye Changge: " The Star Stele will lend me a hand."
Buzzing--
Before Ye Changge could react, the Star Stele flew out automatically.
It disappeared from everyone's sight along with the Immaculate Sword Casket.
At the same time, peerless experts on the second and third floors of the Divine Tower awakened from their slumber.
"That woman has appeared again." An aged voice echoed inside the Divine Tower.
Before Ye Changge could react, a terrible battle had already broken out among the Plague Clan.
A stone tablet radiating endless stars and a sword case were frantically Strangulation the Plague Clan.
Wherever it goes, time seems to be shattered.
The power of the Star Stele became incredibly terrifying at this moment.
It seemed to have become the most powerful being in the world.
"Red, how did you reappear?" the powerful member of the Plague Clan cried out in terror.
"No..." That was all they managed to say.
Then there was no further response.
Then, the Star Stele that blotted out the sky fell, and the entire Plague Clan was wiped out.
Fortunately, Ye Changge arrived in time. A Dahei appeared behind him, swallowing all the plague.
The Myriad Poison Pearl excitedly absorbed these toxins, and its power continued to increase.
However, the battle was not over.
With the annihilation of the Plague Clan, more powerful beings awaken from their slumber.
They sensed the terrifying power fluctuations and rushed over.
Ye Changge knew that the real battle had only just begun.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the fear and unease in his heart.
His gaze was fixed firmly ahead.
Within the dark and deep Divine Tower, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly rang out.
It seemed to emanate from the deepest depths of Nine Nether, carrying a chilling sense of oppression.
" Human Race, hand over the Immaculate Sword Casket, and I will spare your life."
The sound was like a heavy hammer, striking Ye Changge and Hong's hearts and stirring up ripples.
The moment the voice fell, several auras, like lurking beasts, appeared.
They slowly emerged from every corner of the void.
That aura contained a Heavenly Destruction power.
Wherever it passed, space twisted and deformed, emitting a wailing sound as if it could not bear the weight.
Like a surging undercurrent, they rushed towards the direction where Ye Changge and Hong were.
Every breath was like a towering mountain, inspiring awe and fear.
A terrifying pressure swept across the land, as if to crush this world completely.
Under the oppressive force, the walls of the Divine Tower began to crack, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.
Hong's voice was full of anxiety and worry as she said urgently:
"These are all peerless experts at the Twelfth Layer of the Universe Realm. You should leave here immediately."
As she spoke, she gripped the Star Stele tightly with both hands.
His fingertips turned white from the force he exerted, and a hint of unease flickered in his eyes.
"If you want to leave, you'll have to ask us first." This was accompanied by a cold, murderous snort.
A gigantic, pitch-black hand tore through the void and reached out to grab Ye Chang.
Runes flickered on the giant hand, emanating an evil and powerful aura; wherever it went, the air was completely sucked away.
This creates a vacuum zone.
Ye Changge instantly felt a suffocating aura rushing towards him.
It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.
However, Ye Changge's eyes were as firm as a rock, without the slightest hesitation or fear.
His eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit.
With a low shout, the Indestructible Devouring Art was fully unleashed.
The dormant Mortal Dantian the mortal realm, under Ye Changge's mental stimulation, was awakened.
It was as if a sleeping dragon had awakened.
A terrifying energy, like a surging tide, instantly rushed into his body.
His meridians crackled and popped under the impact of the energy.
The Four-Pupiled Divine Eyes slowly opened, and in an instant, four dazzling beams of light shot into the sky.
An equally terrifying pressure emanated from him, spreading out like a raging storm.
This pressure collided violently with the pressure of a powerhouse at the Twelfth Layer of the Universe Realm.
The space trembled violently under the impact of the two forces, erupting with a deafening roar.
Ye Changge gritted his teeth, his veins bulging, and forcefully withstood the pressure of Twelfth Layer of pressure.
"Hmm, Human Race, you're quite good."
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of an old man in White Robe, his voice carrying a touch of admiration.
He waved his hand lightly, and the giant hand that was reaching for Ye Changge...
It was instantly shattered, turning into specks of black mist that dissipated into the air.
The old man in White Robe was surrounded by a faint halo, and his every move exuded the demeanor of a powerful figure.
"Hong, what do you want to do?" The other powerful figures asked, seeing this.
They all spoke up to question him, their tone full of dissatisfaction and vigilance.
The White Robe old man, known as Hong, said calmly:
"Everyone, don't forget, we only have one goal: the Immaculate Sword Casket."
The crowd then let out a cold snort, turning their burning, greedy gazes towards...
He stared intently at the Immaculate Sword Casket, his gaze seemingly trying to see right through it.
"Unexpectedly, after countless years, this divinely ordained treasure..."
"It reappeared, it really took us a long time to find it." A red-haired man licked his lips.
His eyes gleamed with excitement and greed.
"Unfortunately, you have nowhere to run today."
He was surrounded by crimson Flame, from Flame the faint roars of ferocious beasts could be heard.
"That's right, even if you are a treasure destined for heaven, you cannot escape your fate within this Divine Tower."
A beautiful woman in White Robe held a long white sword, the blade gleaming with a cold, icy light.
She stared excitedly at the Immaculate Sword Casket, a greedy smile playing on her lips.
Upon hearing this, Hong smiled slightly, a smile that carried a hint of confidence and disdain.
She glanced around at the powerful figures who were eyeing her menacingly.
Slowly tightening his grip on the Star Stele, on the stone tablet,
The mysterious patterns shimmered with an eerie light.
"What's so special about the Immaculate Sword Casket? Do you even know what this thing in my hand is?"
Hong's voice was as cold as frost, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Come and get it if you don't want to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura surged out from the Star Stele.
In an instant, countless dazzling stars gathered in the void.
It forms a vast and boundless sea of stars.
The Power of the Stars intertwined, bursting forth with dazzling light.
A chilling aura instantly shook everyone back, like a storm.
The crowd's expressions changed drastically, and they all retreated, their eyes filled with shock and fear.
"This, this..."
"What kind of treasure is this? How can it possess such a terrifying aura?"
The crowd discussed the matter in shock, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Red, so what if you have a priceless treasure? You can't take the Immaculate Sword Casket with you today."
After a brief moment of shock, one of the powerful figures said through gritted teeth.
As they spoke, everyone attacked simultaneously.
In an instant, various powerful techniques and secret arts shone with dazzling light, and beams of energy of different colors Vertical and Horizontal.
A terrifying pressure swept out, causing the entire Divine Tower to shake violently, and the space within the tower began to distort and shatter.
It was as if the heavens and earth were about to collapse in this terrifying battle.
An earth-shattering battle has begun.