895: Zhang Jialan, here she is!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment; at such a critical juncture, life and death hung by a thread.

The entire space fell into a state of absolute silence, as if even the air had ceased to flow. The oppressive feeling of impending destruction weighed heavily on everyone's heart like a massive boulder.

In this suffocating moment, "Hum—!!!"

A crisp and shocking sound suddenly rang out, as if it were a warning bell from the ancient past.

An indescribable power erupted from those mysterious runes; this power seemed capable of cutting through everything in the world and tearing apart the eternal firmament.

It carried an extreme edge, appearing without warning like the sharp blade in the hands of an unparalleled swordsman.

"Crackle—!"

Immediately after, the surrounding space, like fragile thin ice, was instantly covered in spiderweb-like black cracks.

These cracks were not ordinary spatial fractures, but traces cut open by a pure "sharpness."

That power was like an invisible pair of scissors, easily cutting open space and allowing the black cracks to spread.

Following this, a tall and agile figure stepped out from the shattered Void Realm as if tearing through a scroll.

Her appearance seemed to bring a breath of fresh air to this oppressive space.

The person's blue hair cascaded down like a waterfall, tied into a neat high ponytail that moved without wind in the Void Realm, as if some mysterious power were guiding her tresses.

Her exquisite face looked as if it were carved from ice and snow, cold and devoid of any emotion.

Those azure eyes were deep and cold, as if hiding endless secrets.

Her nose was high and straight, her lips tightly pursed, revealing a sense of determination and decisiveness.

A form-fitting silver-blue light armor covered her vital parts, the armor shimmering with a faint light, as if it were the radiance of the stars.

The lines of the light armor were smooth and full of power, perfectly outlining her figure.

Most eye-catching were the weapons she held in her hands.

In her left hand was a long, straight-edged blade, the blade body shimmering with a deep blue cold light, as if forged from the ice water of a thousand-year-old cold pool.

The textures on the blade were delicate and exquisite, each one containing mysterious power.

A deep blue cold light flowed along the edge, as if a gentle swing could sever everything in the world.

In her right hand was a long sword with an ancient design, its blade engraved with complex runes that resembled stars twinkling in the night sky, exuding a mysterious aura.

The tip of the sword emitted a blinding silver light, as if the radiance of stars were shining, giving one a feeling of immense sharpness.

With blade and sword in hand, she stood there quietly, and a terrifying sharpness capable of tearing through the firmament and piercing the Nine Netherworlds erupted instantly.

The invisible force field around her acted as a powerful shield, distorting the surrounding light and making the scene around her appear blurred.

Even the violent spatial turbulence was silently cut and annihilated upon approaching her, as if she were the Dominator of this space, and no power could get near her.

She was Sequencer 002—Galan.

Her appearance was like a ray of dawn cutting through the darkness, instantly breaking the absolute oppression brought by the torrent of destruction.

Her cold, sharp gaze seemed capable of severing all shackles; she swept a casual glance over the nine world-destroying attacks ahead, as if looking at a pile of unsightly rotten wood, full of disdain and contempt.

"Hmph."

A cold, emotionless snort escaped from Galan's nose.

This snort was like a cold wind blowing gently, yet it carried an immensely powerful deterrent force.

The moment she stepped out of the Void Realm, her figure was already in motion.

Her method of movement was extremely peculiar; there were no afterimages, no sonic booms, as if she had directly "cut" through the distance of space, instantly traversing a long distance.

Her blue high ponytail carved a sharp trajectory through the air, like a bolt of blue lightning.

She instantly appeared in front of Li Wuji's left side, forming an absolute barrier on the left and right together with Luo Xiu, who was already poised and waiting in front of Li Wuji's right side, firmly protecting Li Wuji and the Star Core in his hand in the middle.

"Blade · Universe Split!"

Galan shouted, and the deep blue long blade in her left hand swept up diagonally from bottom to top.

This slash seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth, the blade bringing with it a deep blue light, like a blue dragon soaring into the sky.

A deep blue blade aura, condensed to the extreme, formed instantly; this blade aura seemed capable of splitting the Universe itself.

Where the blade aura passed, space was not just shattered, but directly "erased" into a deep trail of nothingness, as if a mark had been rubbed away with an eraser on a piece of paper.

The blade aura was aimed directly at the Nirvana Monarch's nine Spears of Nirvana, the Monarch Wan Yi's space-cutting silver-white light blades, and the tip of the White Dragon Monarch's destructive Dragon Breath light beam.

"Sword · Universe Divide!"

Almost at the same time the long blade swept up, the star-patterned greatsword in her right hand struck down fiercely from top-left to bottom-right.

This sword strike seemed to be the gathering of star power, the star patterns on the sword body shimmering with dazzling light.

A silver sword aura, magnificent as a falling galaxy, erupted with a roar; this sword aura carried the momentum to sever space-time, as if it intended to cut the entire space-time apart.

The sword aura enveloped the Phantom Monarch's Soul Screaming Storm, the Nirvana Monarch's Spear of Silent Ending, and the Ice Soul Monarch's Absolute Freezing Domain, slashing fiercely toward the attacks of those three Monarchs.

At the same time Galan made her move, Luo Xiu also attacked.

"Break for this King—!!!"

Luo Xiu's thunderous roar, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the darkness, instantly shook the entire Void Realm.

The rain of bone spears released by the remaining Skeleton Monarch, like a dense rain of arrows, came shooting toward them frantically with sharp whistling sounds.

The Earth Tremor unleashed by the Earth Rock Monarch made the entire Void Realm tremble, as if the earth itself were about to be torn apart by this power.

And within the torrent of destruction, it was mixed with violent energy ripples, impacting them like surging waves, one after another; where they passed, space rippled in layers.

Luo Xiu's fists, covered in gauntlets, exuded a mysterious and terrifying aura.

The gauntlets were engraved with ancient and complex runes, shimmering with a deep, cold light.

His fists carried the monstrous blood aura of devouring the lives of a million Demonic Beasts; that blood aura seemed to spread out from the Nine Nether Hell, permeating a hair-raising scent of blood.

At the same time, it was also wrapped in the God-Demon Flame, as if containing endless destructive power.

He made no fancy moves, simply condensing all his strength into these two fists, and then punched forward without hesitation.

"Divine Demon · Blood Hell Heaven Collapse!"