"die!"

Divine words rumbled out, resounding throughout this endless place.

The last sword box behind Xu Ning slowly opened.

What emerged from it was a pale golden imperial sword. This sword was made of bone.

Xu Ning showed a smile, as if with this sword strike, victory or defeat was determined, life or death was decided.

Cultivation of five swords in two lives!

The fifth sword, past and present lives!

On the pale gold sword, there is a wisp of black and white power. Although it is not the Nine Paths, the terrifying power it exudes is not weaker than the ancestral power he moved.

With one sword, it cuts off the divine fire and takes out the divine core.

A mouthful of emperor's blood spilled out of his lips and teeth, and Xu Ning's body and breath were almost extinguished.

In front of him, the great spirit emperor of the Third Emperor Realm suddenly disappeared into thin air...
Chapter completed!