The sword light receded, and all fluctuations ceased.
Inside the hall of the Divine Temple, the surroundings were deathly silent, with only Mo Hua's light breathing after exhausting all his strength.
After numerous fierce battles, this strike with the Godslaying Sword had almost depleted all his Divine Thought.
And right in the center of the hall, the Evil Embryo was also split in two.
One half was blood-red, filled with deformed tumors, an amalgamation of Demon Monster limbs, resembling a monstrous fleshly embryo with ram horns.
The other half was a golden body.
Clad in Golden Armor, imposing and majestic, though half of its body was severed, it carried the pure aura of a deity.
This was precisely Lord Yellow Mountain.
The scene before his eyes accorded with Mo Hua's prediction.
The disparity in Realm between him and the Evil Embryo was too great, even wielding the Godslaying Sword might not truly kill it completely.
