This figure stood in the boundless void, looking incomparably majestic. In front of him was a huge sealing formation. However, there was a terrifying power pouring out from the formation, as if it was suppressing an ancient ferocious beast.
Above the sealing matrix, there was a gigantic 'seal' character floating. It was unknown which era's language it was, but it was directly the language of the Great Dao. It was the reaction of the Great Dao. To an extreme powerhouse, no matter what language it was, it was the embodiment of the Great Dao.
Hence, there was no difference!
If Ye Xiwen were here, he would recognize this person. Who else could it be but the Half Moon Immortal Lord?
The Half Moon Immortal Lord exuded a horrifying aura, and Law Talismans flew around his hand.
At the same time, Ye Xiwen's battle with the Evil Corpse Berserk Venerate reached its climax in several battlefields in the Primal Chaos.
Ye Xiwen had already noticed a few more battlefields in the Primal Chaos. Clearly, the Evil Corpse Berserk Venerate was not the only one who descended.
However, with Ye Xiwen's current strength, although he could rival half-step Sovereigns, that was all.
Even if he could rival half-step Sovereigns, he would only be able to rival one. Facing so many half-step Sovereigns, he would be powerless.
Furthermore, so many armies from ancient epochs had entered the Primal Chaos. Clearly, they intended to destroy the Martial Epoch and join in this feast. In this battle, the Fortune Divine Dynasty had no path of retreat, the Primal Chaos Divine Dynasty had no path of retreat, the Martial Epoch had no path of retreat, and neither did he.
"Do you still want to struggle?" The Evil Corpse Berserk Venerate smiled coldly. "Do you see that? This is a mighty momentum. No one can stop it. Struggling like you is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Why don't you run away quickly? I escaped to the Desolate Border of the Primal Chaos, dragging out my life like a dying dog! "
Ye Xiwen laughed heartily and said, "This should be how you lived in the past. After your epoch ended, you lived like a stray dog. Now, you want me to live like this? I can tell you that it is impossible!"
"Stubborn fool!"
Violent Corpse Sovereign sneered. The primal chaos around him trembled. Even in the midst of the primal chaos, his strength didn't weaken in the slightest. On the contrary, it became even more terrifying.
"You've left the magic tool that condenses fate to your clone. What are you going to use to fight me?!" Mad Venerable Evil Corpse was also observing the other battlefields at the same time. He had also noticed the battle between Sword Venerable and Granny Ghost.
"Believe it or not, I will rely on my faith!" Ye Xiwen said with a smile.
"Faith? Hahahaha, you've cultivated to this level, yet you're still so naive. Do you really think you can turn the situation around with your so-called faith? "Violent Corpse Sovereign laughed out loud. The more he laughed, the crueler and crueler he became.
"Long-winded!"
Ye Xiwen's aura suddenly rose, and a pair of wings sprouted from his back. He instantly arrived in front of Violent Venerable Evil Corpse. A terrifying aura flickered in his eyes as he looked at Violent Venerable Evil Corpse.
This time, he wasn't going to retreat. There was no other way out!
Among the half-step sovereigns that had descended, there were Violent Corpse Sovereign, Granny Ghost, Divine Ability Lord, and Heavenless Devil Monarch. As far as he knew, there was at least one Half Moon Immortal Monarch hiding in the dark.
Or rather, the Half Moon Immortal Monarch couldn't make a move. It wasn't easy to suppress the Heavenly Dao to this extent, to the point where it couldn't even help the Fortune Realm resist the invasion. Even with Sage Monarch Absolute Heaven's inheritance, it was still very difficult.
Otherwise, Sage Monarch Absolute Heaven would have already unified the world!
He didn't know if there were other half-step sovereigns that hadn't appeared yet, but there were already more than five half-step sovereigns participating in this calamity.
As these half-step Sovereigns led their armies to gain the upper hand in the Fortune Divine Dynasty, more and more ancient eras joined the fray. In the end, it would be just as Violent Corpse Venerable had said, unstoppable, and a majestic force would form.
This was a situation where a pack of wolves would bite a tiger to death. If it was just a pack of wolves, it naturally wouldn't dare to provoke the tiger. But if it was a pack of wolves, dozens, or even hundreds, then it was a different matter.
If it really reached that point, even if he advanced further, he wouldn't be able to reverse the situation. It was fine if there were ordinary experts, but he was afraid that the other half-step sovereigns hiding in the dark would see the benefits and join in, taking a share of the spoils.
Would these half-step sovereigns be the only ones interested in the Martial Epoch?
Ye Xiwen had never thought of it that way. It was just that these people had their own ambitions, or their lifespans were approaching, or they were forced to take the lead for various reasons.
As long as the others saw that these few who took the lead had reaped enough benefits, they wouldn't turn a blind eye.
And that would be the most terrifying trump card, the true fatal blow.
Therefore, he had to stop this situation before it happened. He had to kill these experts and release the Heavenly Dao again. With the Heavenly Dao's suppression, the Fortune God Dynasty's army would have a chance of victory. Even if they had to face experts several times their number, they still had a chance of winning.
For countless years, it was the Martial Epoch's Heavenly Dao that had protected the Fortune God Realm. Otherwise, those ancient epochs would have attacked long ago, using their numbers to overwhelm the Fortune God Realm.
Although he knew it would be very difficult, he had no other choice. From the looks of it, only the Primal Chaos Overlord could fight the Ability God Realm head-on, but the Primal Chaos Overlord alone couldn't turn the situation around.
Moreover, Ye Xiwen had never truly trusted the Primal Chaos Overlord. If things really went south, would the Primal Chaos Overlord fight to the death for the Fortune God Realm?
Or would he turn his spear and join the ranks of those who wanted a share of this feast?
Ye Xiwen couldn't guarantee anything, but he knew that those ancient epochs' half-step Sovereigns would definitely rejoice at the Primal Chaos Overlord's participation!
The Fortune God Realm Monarch was broad-minded and could ignore the variables of the Primal Chaos Overlord, but he couldn't. He didn't have the strength to do so. Even his so-called strength comparable to a half-step Sovereign was a realm he had barely reached by relying on a supreme artifact.
From the looks of it, there was indeed no chance of survival. But there was still a chance of survival. Yes, there was a chance of survival in his plan. If he could grasp it, not only himself, but even the Fortune God Realm would have a chance of survival.
"For the sake of that chance of survival, you must die!"
In an instant, Ye Xiwen had already rushed in front of the Evil Corpse Overlord. His incomparably terrifying aura boiled and poured into the Sword of Destiny's hand.
Billions of rays of immortal light sublimated and turned into the most terrifying sword!
"Slash the Primal Chaos!"
Ye Xiwen roared, and poured all of his magic power into his sword. The primal chaos collapsed in front of his sword, and the cracks in the collapsed space slashed towards Violent Venerable Evil Corpse.
"Clang!"
An incomparably loud explosion reverberated throughout the Primal Chaos. The sword ruthlessly slashed at the Evil Corpse Overlord's body.
Like two terrifying rays of light, the entire Primal Chaos was incomparably resplendent.
The Evil Corpse Overlord staggered backwards. His fists had met the terrifying Cleaving Primal Chaos head-on just now.
Of the Three Swords of Destiny, each sword was like a step up, and the power of each sword was even more terrifying.
Compared to the Cleaving Heaven and Earth that Ye Xiwen had displayed before, the Cleaving Primal Chaos was even more terrifying.
The Evil Corpse Overlord walked the path of the corpse dao. Everyone who walked the corpse dao had an earth-shattering cultivation base. They were said to be comparable to the era of body cultivators, or perhaps even more terrifying than the era of body cultivators.
The Evil Corpse Overlord didn't refine any half-step Sovereign dao artifacts because he had already refined his own body into a supreme artifact. This was another path, but the effects were equally terrifying.
Even so, Berserk Deity's finger bones were still sliced off, and dark golden blood flowed out of the broken bones and into the primal chaos.
This was the first time Ye Xiwen had injured the Evil Corpse Overlord.
Previously, no matter how they fought, even with the Sword of Destiny, Ye Xiwen couldn't injure the Evil Corpse Overlord. But now that the Cleaving Primal Chaos had appeared, he could hurt the Evil Corpse Overlord.
If the Evil Corpse Overlord's final move, Cleaving Primal Chaos might return to its former glory. Legend had it that it could slay half-step Sovereigns.
Unfortunately, Ye Xiwen still couldn't grasp Cleaving Primal Chaos. He still had the Cosmic Creation Palm, and it was powerful. But because of his limited strength, the Cosmic Creation Palm's power was limited. He couldn't be like the Good Fortune Heavenly Monarch, who could annihilate countless enemies with a single palm. Even half-step Sovereigns couldn't escape the fate of death.
"You can actually comprehend Cleaving Primal Chaos? What a pity. You can't kill me without comprehending Cleaving Primal Chaos!"
The Evil Corpse Overlord's smile grew colder, and his killing intent deepened. He naturally knew of the former Middle Heavenly Venerate's Three Swords of Destiny. The former Middle Heavenly Venerate was so famous because he had killed half-step Sovereigns.
Killing experts of the same level made him famous even among half-step Sovereigns. He was well aware that the Three Swords of Destiny were stacked, and each sword was stronger than the previous one.
Rumor had it that the former Middle Heavenly Venerate wanted to stack the Three Swords of Destiny and transform it into a truly fatal sword that could severely injure or even kill a Sovereign.
But such rumors were just rumors. Not even the former Middle Heavenly Venerate had managed to accomplish such a feat.
"Is that so?" Ye Xiwen looked at the Evil Corpse Overlord coldly. The mysterious space inside his body was frantically analyzing the final sword of the Three Swords of Destiny, Cleaving Primal Chaos.
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