Although Feng Yuyan is only an intermediate Emperor, the flames blaze to the sky. Once she erupts, countless scorching Fire Lotuses burst forth around her, terrifyingly powerful.
Her battle strength is not weaker than that of an ordinary high-level Emperor.
The war continues, tragic and bloody, in the cosmic starry sky, a red and black silhouette clash like a storm, with a dazzling red light shooting through the sky.
"Sword Emperor, how about we cease fighting?"
The Demon Emperor harbors thoughts of retreat, Chu Ming's successive Floating Blood attacks have drained half of his life force, while Chu Ming remains unfazed under his assault.
If things continue, he will undoubtedly die.
"Today I must kill you, to honor the spirits of the Saint Ancient of Celestial Martial Continent!"
Chu Ming spoke coldly, Sword Aura gliding through his hand, pushing the Power of Slaughter Law to its peak, transforming into a massive blood-colored flower, enveloping the Demon Emperor.
Boom!
