The terrifying aftermath of the clash was like a gigantic wave surging in a calm sea, leaving hearts shocked. Even figures like Chen Yuan, Jiang He, and Soul-devouring, who are True Monarch Demon Saints, had to retreat swiftly to avoid its might.
The deafening roar felt as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth sinking. The area within a thousand zhang radius from the center of the exchange turned into a death zone, exuding a terrifying aura.
Whether it was the True Monarchs of Shushan led by Chen Yuan and Ling Xu Daoist, or the side of the demon saints led by Soul-devouring, everyone stared intently, trying to discern the victor.
Because this is indeed too crucial.
If Shushan wins, it'll mark their most perilous moment, and vice versa.
The Slaughter Immortal Sword wielded by the Immortals, and the Demon Emperor Bell wielded by the Demon God, which will prevail? The final scene was about to be unveiled, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.
