"Luoling Ruins, let me see if you, this undying relic, still have the strength of those years."

As soon as the words fell, the aura around Xia Ritian surged dramatically.

A powerful fluctuation of the rule power of heaven and earth spread out from his body as the center, as if to encompass and control this realm.

Xia Ritian no longer had time to think about his daughter’s decision.

At this moment, his eyes focused solely on the accursed Luoling Ruins Resentment in front of him.

Between their Great Xia royal lineage and this sliver of resentment from Luoling Ruins, it could be said when enemies meet, their eyes blaze with rage!

Moreover, Xia Ritian had already entrusted everything of the Great Xia royal family to his daughter, Xia Mingyue.

Over the years, watching his daughter’s step-by-step growth, he knew her decisions must have her own considerations.

Since Xia Mingyue, as the Emperor of Great Xia, had decided to cooperate with Lu Xuan, as her father, he would naturally support his daughter with all his might.

Xia Ritian took a step forward, and the endless void beneath his feet could not bear the burden, collapsing with a roar, shattering inch by inch like a mirror.

His dark imperial robe remained immobile amidst the chaotic spatial currents, only the ten-patterned solar artifact in his hand, the Profound Bird Celestial Seal, erupted with light dark enough to swallow the heavens and earth.

This brilliance was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if it condensed and compressed the very light of the sun.

"Cry——"

With a cry that pierced through ancient and present ages, thousands of void shadows of profound birds burst out from the seal impression.

These dark-colored divine birds each flowed with different rule powers of the world.

The heavy and majestic fluctuation caused the surrounding space to tremble minutely.

Then, countless dark divine birds flapped their wings and soared high, their shrill cries tearing through the sky.

Wherever the sound waves passed, layers of ripples emerged in space, surging towards the Luoling Ruins Resentment.

Just as the battle between Luoling Ruins Resentment and Xia Ritian commenced, the entire realm seemed disrupted by a formless power, with space quaking and world rules thrown into chaos.

Empress Xia Mingyue flashed a cold gleam within her eyes, and this time, she took the initiative to attack.

Unnoticed by all, Empress Xia Mingyue had already ghost-like appeared a hundred meters away from the White Lotus Mother.

Her posture was upright, exuding the unique majesty of a superior; every inch of her skin seemed bathed in the dark radiance, her jet-black hair wildly flaring.

"White Lotus, it is time for a resolution between you and me!"

Empress Xia Mingyue’s voice was icy to the core, spreading quietly through the chaotic heavens and earth.

Subsequently, she raised her slender hand, and the Profound Bird Cauldron in her palm trembled with a resounding hum.

Heavenly patterns of the cauldron circulated, agitating layers of spatial ripples, as if even time itself was twisting!

Each ripple contained the power of world-shattering destruction, causing the surrounding space to crack like a broken mirror, appearing with dense fissures.

The White Lotus Mother narrowed her eyes, the white lotus phantoms around her starting to blossom madly.

Each lotus petal transformed into a small world, layering protectively before her, the pristine white light contrasting sharply with the chaotic battlefield.

The root jade artifact in the White Lotus Mother’s hand also once again unleashed a terrifying aura.

Boom, boom, boom......

The sound of intense collisions was incessant, the entire battlefield plunged into chaos.

Finally, under the onslaught of four Pseudo Earth Venerable level fighters, the Flame World of the Feather Emperor Ancestor could no longer hold.

This Flame World belonging to the Feather Emperor Ancestor began to develop countless holes from all directions.

These holes were pitch-black, bottomless, directly connecting to the external world.

The starlight from the outside spilled through each large hole, illuminating a scene of apocalypse.

Below the Earth Venerable level Martial Artists, including the Nether Python, all bore expressions of fear.

They knew well, once this Flame World completely collapsed, they would inevitably be consumed by the endless rule power of the world.

Everyone present, almost simultaneously, shot towards various holes in the Flame World.

Their figures appeared so insignificant amidst the flames, yet so desperate, all wishing for another leg to flee this horrifying battlefield.

Yet the Feather Emperor Ancestor paid no mind to these fleeing ants, its eyes resembling great, purplish-red days locking firmly onto Lu Xuan.

In those purple-gold holy flame demon eyes, endless greed burned.

As if Lu Xuan harbored the unparalleled chance to break its shackles and dominate the world.

Suddenly, with a thunderous roar.

The once boundless Flame World was as if slashed open by a supreme divine sword from the beginning of chaos.

With a startling stance, it split abruptly into two domains.

In the left domain, those four Pseudo Earth Venerables were fighting fiercely till the sky and earth grew dim.

The rule power of world order in their intense battle broke like fragments of shattered glass.

Wherever they passed, the Flame World that once supported all things, seemed like fragile thin paper, inch by inch turning to ashes, leaving only chaos and desolation.

Within each fragmentary void crack, faint hints of destruction lingered.

In the right domain, Lu Xuan and the Feather Emperor Ancestor stood like two ancient demon gods, coldly confronting from afar.

Behind them, two small worlds loomed intermittently, the side of the Feather Emperor Ancestor exuding mysterious and ancient breathes, as if containing endless vicissitudes.

Conversely, Lu Xuan’s small world surged with unprecedented vitality power, as if harboring limitless creation power.

The purple-red flames swirling around the Feather Emperor Ancestor at this moment eerily transformed into ten thousand chains, freely twisting in the void, like the Fire God controlling the world.