Heaven-Defying Rise

Crack … Crack, crack.

Shattering sounds came from above the void. The giant sword that Ye Yuan condensed actually started cracking.

One fine thread after another came out from the sword of will.

The two Transcendent Heavenly Emperors' will suppression was ultimately too strong.

Looking at the sword of will that was about to collapse, Heavenly Emperor Zixu said with a cold smile, "Hmph! Hmph! See if you still don't die! So what even if you condense a sword of will? Even if your will is higher than the heavens, how can it deal with two supreme powerhouses at the same time?"

The giant cauldron and enormous palm were still falling. The sword of will barely managed to withstand these two powerful wills.

It was just that looking at the appearance, it could not sustain for long.

"Sigh, ultimately weaker by a notch!"