987: The power of the fourth-tier master shocked the Blue Star.

The greatsword shimmered with a dark-gold light, its blade flowing with eerie runes as if it were a passage leading to death.

Carrying an Aura that could split the heavens and earth, the god-demon greatsword ruthlessly cleaved down toward Dragon Xuanyuan. This strike seemed as if it would split the entire sky along with the vast earth below in two.

"Xuanyuan Defense, Eternal Stability of the State!"

Dragon Xuanyuan's gaze was like lightning; the determination and resolve revealed in his eyes seemed capable of penetrating this chaotic Void Realm.

Above his head, the imperial seal of china slowly rose, emitting a soft yet majestic light.

This imperial seal of china was a sacred object of the Human Race, containing the boundless grand power of heaven and earth.

At Dragon Xuanyuan's command, the imperial seal of china poured down thousands of strands of Black-Yellow Qi. This Black-Yellow Qi was like a golden waterfall, tightly enveloping him and the human emperor dharma body, forming an indestructible shield.

At the same time, Dragon Xuanyuan held the xuanyuan sword horizontally before him. The blade hummed, as if responding to its master's call.

Immeasurable golden light erupted from the blade, shining like brilliant stars and illuminating this dark Void Realm.

With the sword tip pointing directly at the heavens, a resolute Sword Intent of "though thousands of people oppose me, I shall go" radiated from the blade. It was as if he were declaring his resolve to the entire world—he would use this xuanyuan sword to take that world-destroying greatsword head-on!

"BOOM—CRACK!!!"

This collision surpassed any that had come before. Its power was like a cosmic big bang, shaking the entire heaven and earth.

The god-demon greatsword, the Black-Yellow shield, and the peerless sword light ground against each other frantically, producing a terrifying thunderous roar that silenced the entire world.

The roar was like the tolling of a bell from Hell; every strike hit the hearts of the people, causing them to feel incomparable fear.

At the center of the collision, space was no longer simply being torn; it was being annihilated in large swathes, forming a constantly expanding zone of pitch-black nothingness.

This pitch-black zone of nothingness was like a greedy behemoth, frantically devouring all surrounding light and energy, as if it wanted to consume the entire world.

The escaping energy aftershocks were like a physical tsunami, surging and crashing in all directions.

Wherever these energy aftershocks passed, space was distorted beyond recognition. The surrounding stars seemed to be toyed with by an invisible giant hand, deviating from their original orbits one after another.

Even people watching from dozens or hundreds of miles away could see the sky covered in cracks like a shattered mirror.

Golden and dark-gold lights flashed frantically like a doomsday aurora. Every flash was accompanied by a terrifying pressure that made hearts stop.

This pressure was like an invisible mountain weighing on everyone's heart, making it difficult for them to breathe, as if they would be crushed by this force at any moment.

"The... the sky has split open!"

Ordinary people collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with fear and daze. They looked at the sky as if witnessing a scene from myth.

In their understanding, the sky was so high and sacred, an inviolable existence.

Yet at this moment, the sky was like a piece of fragile glass, easily torn apart by this terrifying power, leaving them incredibly shocked and terrified.

"Is this... the power of the Fourth Rank?"

Even Third Rank experts felt their own insignificance at this moment.

Before such power, the cultivation they took pride in was like a firefly to the bright moon—utterly insignificant.

They had once thought their power was strong enough to roam freely between heaven and earth.

However, after witnessing the battle between Dragon Xuanyuan and Luo Xiu with their own eyes, they realized they were merely frogs in a well. Before a truly powerful being, their strength was so small and fragile.

"That is a god, a true Demon God. This is simply too crazy."

Among the observers, one person looked at Luo Xiu's heroic fighting posture as if falling into a frenzy, eyes full of worship!

"This kind of battle is what I yearn for! Only such an existence is worthy of my following!"

If this scene were discovered by the military or the Martial Security Bureau, they would surely capture him, but at this moment, no one noticed.

On the square, Lan Cang forced back the Flame Demon with a blade strike and took the opportunity to look up at the sky.

The sight he saw shook his soul. That pitch-black zone of nothingness was like a bottomless abyss, emitting an Aura of despair.

The space that was constantly being annihilated and reborn seemed to be telling of the impermanence and cruelty of the Universe.

Especially those two figures fighting like gods; they appeared so small yet so powerful within this chaotic Void Realm.

Every clash far exceeded the scope of his understanding.

He could see that Dragon Xuanyuan had already given his all. The xuanyuan sword and imperial seal of china were at full power. The light on the xuanyuan sword seemed capable of illuminating the entire dark world, and the Black-Yellow Qi emitted by the imperial seal of china was like a barrier protecting the Human Race.

The human emperor dharma body remained majestic, emitting a sacred Aura, but Luo Xiu's god-demon power was too overbearing and violent, as if it were infinite.

That god-demon power was like a surging tide, crashing against Dragon Xuanyuan's defenses wave after wave.

"Senior..."

Lan Cang was extremely anxious, yet he could not pull away.

The battle below was equally tragic. The Four Great Demon Generals were like madmen, their eyes flashing with crazed light, not hesitating to trade injury for injury as they tightly pinned them down.

Although the Human Race experts were numerous, in a melee of this level, numbers were not an absolute advantage.

Because in such an intense battle, lapses in coordination were inevitable, and the Human Race experts were constantly suffering casualties.

Blood dyed the earth red, and the sounds of shouting and screams echoed across this battlefield like a tragic war song.

High in the air, after another world-shaking clash, the two figures finally separated for the first time, facing each other from a distance.

Dragon Xuanyuan's breathing was slightly hurried, and his sword-holding hand trembled slightly. This was because the previous battle had consumed a massive amount of his physical strength and Mental Energy.

Several charred marks appeared on his golden battle robes, the result of being grazed by the God-Demon Flame. The God-Demon Flame was incredibly hot, as if it could burn everything.

The surrounding Black-Yellow Qi had also dimmed a bit, as if it had been heavily damaged in this fierce battle.

The human emperor dharma body was still majestic, but looking closely, its degree of solidification seemed to have weakened slightly compared to the beginning. This meant that Dragon Xuanyuan's power had begun to wane.

Luo Xiu's state seemed slightly better. Several deep sword scars had appeared on his God-Devil Armguards—marks left by the xuanyuan sword.

However, these sword scars were slowly being repaired under the surge of Devilish Qi, as if the God-Devil Armguards possessed self-healing capabilities.

The dark-gold Demon Flame around Luo Xiu continued to burn fiercely. That Demon Flame was like a fire brought from Hell, emitting a chilling Aura.

His Aura did not decrease but instead increased; the Battle Intent and madness in his eyes became even more intense.

The divine demon phantom behind him let out a silent roar, a sound that seemed to penetrate time and space, stirring the surrounding shattered Void Realm.