Emperor’s Domination

Gods.

The ancestors there watched this whole thing. If this ace card couldnt kill this junior, he would be too devilish. They would have no choice but to join in themselves and go all out to kill him.

“Buzz.” Li Qiye was now melting. Death was certain if he didnt leave the area.

“I dont think he can do it, not even with the Insane Sword Dao.” One spectating ancestor believed.

“Is that so surprising? Hes up against two great powers, none in our system can do it without trembling with fear. Its his fault for being too arrogant, creating two powerful enemies at once. So unwise.” One sect master shook his head with a tinge of regrets.

“Your maker calls, brat!” The northern lord howled, finally breathing a sigh of relief after personally obtaining revenge for his son.

“And here I thought you all would have something special, but this is it. Oh well, my turn.” Li Qiye simply smiled.

The sword dao that was melting suddenly became resplendent. Strands of swords soared to the sky and broke apart the yin and yang layer.

Next, immortal swords emerged and rotated around him, right below his chest. It looked as if he had a pair of wings made out of swords now. Just one flap of it could cut through all in this world.

“Ill allow you all to have the privilege of witnessing the real Insane Sword Dao!” He roared as the wings flapped, allowing him to escape from the yin and yang, exceeding time and space.

The cut actually tore apart the fabrics of reality and created a void zone.

“Clank!” The sword rays were massive and stacked on top of each other as the wings came down.

The maelstrom and scorpion were annihilated with haste.

“Pluff!” Blood instantly filled the sky in quick gushes. The wings have assaulted the formations and massacred several thousand disciples from both sides.

Heads started flying again, a common yet still beautiful scene today.

“Stop!” Northern Territorys camp was the closest and a True God finally reached out with a massive palm in order to save the two leaders.

However, the two wings came together as one and turned into an enormous immortal sword to slash the hand.

Blood spilled once more. The frightened True God pulled back in time or he would have lost a hand.

Despite possessing two imperial weapons with a True Gods assistance, Chen Taihe and the northern lord still couldnt escape their fate today. The immortal sword swept by horizontally and off with their heads.

They saw their own body hitting the ground; their eyes overwhelmed with fear about the realization of death. It was all too late.

There was no one left alive on the battlefield. Several thousand experts were lying in their own pool of blood; bodies in one place, heads rolling to another.

Indignation and disbelief were the general expressions found on these severed heads.