A single leaf shrouds the sky.
The great path crumbles.
What should have been a leaf the size of a palm, in an instant seemed to cover the sky and block the sun, an overwhelming divine power permeates, causing Cyan Emperor to feel an indescribable pressure.
This is the same as the scene he saw in the river of rules, the shadow of the sky-reaching Divine Tree, absolutely unstoppable.
"This Emperor doesn't believe there truly are Immortals in the world!"
Cyan Emperor roared, his vital energy piercing the skies, an emerald bronze war blade—Emperor's Soldier—shattered the void for thousands of miles, seemingly attempting to cleave the heavens.
Yet.
Cyan Emperor's full force strike merely shook the Divine Tree's shadow slightly, Aoba trembled slightly, then continued to gracefully fall.
Sword Gang shattered.
World extinguished.
