The three armies engaged in battle at the Heavenly Palace battlefield, fighting with extreme ferocity, the battleground strewn with countless corpses.
The Heavenly Emperor stepped out of the hall, his gaze piercing the heaven's dome. Wherever his sight reached, the Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals wailed in agony before turning to ash and smoke; magic ship battleships disintegrated and crashed; the void shattered like broken porcelain, and the vast celestial canopy lay fragmented.
Whether they were Purple Mansion Cultivators or the Hollow Great Emperor, they were all like ants before him. Even top-tier experts at the Crossing Dao Heavenly Venerable Level could only struggle for a few seconds, ultimately unable to escape death.
The so-called killing with the eyes was just like this; the battle prowess was simply incomparable.
"Earth Mother, Human Emperor, step forward and meet your deaths."
