Inside Yangxin Hall, Emperor Zhou and Ren Piaomiao flank the Dao Ancestor.
Outside the hall, the Nine Dragon Sky Array gathers the Dragon Vein, sealing off Yangxin Hall. The Northern Zhou Dragon Vein, once severely damaged by the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword, has recovered due to the Emperor Martial Art, and its power now far surpasses its past glory.
This is—Absolute Kill.
"I wondered why your true body hasn't appeared yet. So, you believe this trump card is sufficient."
The Dao Ancestor flicks his finger with his left hand behind his back. "Just relying on this great formation cannot withstand your force or mine, let me add another."
Outside Yangxin Hall, streams of light descend from the sky, intertwining with the nine Divine Dragons formed by the Nine Dragon Sky Array, giving the golden dragons threads of silver.
"Roar—"
