"Ah!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and roared loudly, gathering as much of the Nether King's Power in his body as possible onto the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade.
Instantly, the Dark Law King heard a sharp and fierce sound, the screeching of the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade, the voice of the Blade Soul on the blade!
That sound was even more terrifying than the voices of the thirty thousand evil ghosts and fierce ghosts below.
A dazzling black and purple light flashed, and a strong whirling blade qi surged out from the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade.
Just as Chen Hao was about to swing his blade towards the Dark Law King, suddenly, the already torn night sky above completely shattered, as if countless black glass fragments of varying sizes were falling down.
After the dark surface of the night sky was lost, a blinding white appeared, forcing Chen Hao and others to close their eyes and withdraw the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade intended for the Dark Law King.
"Ah!"