Also the end of Eternal Night, the ultimate Black Hole power.
A realm constructed by the Black Hole, this strike was unleashed.
In the instant of explosion in the Dark Eternal Domain, an invisible shock wave hit everyone.
That speed surpassed the speed of light, swallowing all light for an instant.
Around that Eternal Domain, a space of utter darkness ford.
Even the strongest light couldn’t illuminate this space.
All the light, air, and dust entered it for an instant, unable to escape this domain again.
Even ti was montarily twisted, as a ripple appeared in the river of ti.
A subtle gap suddenly appeared in the river of ti for an instant.
Though it seed insignificant, it nearly severed the history of the river of ti.
Level Fifteen power, truly an extraordinary kid, huh?
Crane had a smile on his face.
With a wave of his hand, he pulled back the surrounding demon race; at this mont, Jaquan Martinez had already turned away and disappeared in front of them.
Above the area of the Heaven-Burying Cave, a tiny fracture appeared overhead.
This Heaven-Burying Cave, which had existed for ages, showed such an anomaly for the first ti.
"King, this person is bound to beco a great enemy of the demon race in the future. Shouldn’t we seize this chance to kill him here?"
The black tortoise hesitated for a mont but couldn’t resist speaking up.
"Who do you think I am?"
Crane replied with a faint smile.
The black tortoise’s expression changed drastically, suddenly realizing he had forgotten about the king of the demon race who had appeared out of nowhere.
Even among the eighteen Holy Rank beings, he was a top figure.
He was a genuine genius, yet as he said, if not for the entire demon race behind him.
Perhaps he would have acted differently; the black tortoise abruptly kneeled to the ground, sweat beading down his face.
"To hear such ridiculous words co out of his mouth makes sowhat interested."
Crane looked at Jaquan Martinez with admiration in his expression.
Within the Heaven-Burying Cave, Ethan Smith was already covered in wounds.
He now held five threads of Divine Origin and four pieces of Beginning Slashes stone.
Though these injuries weren’t fatal, in this cave where no replenishnt could be found, they appeared especially terrifying.
Moreover, the most dangerous was that the power of the Divine Origin and Beginning Slashes couldn’t be concealed; even when stored in the Qiankun Bag, this power couldn’t be hidden.
As a result, Ethan Smith beca the target of the living beings here; he now faced not only emperors.
But also many covetous people; these Divine Origin and Beginning Slashes might have taken millennia to collect before.
Now, this enormous wealth was right before them; any living creature would have a day of exhaustion.
When such terrifying opportunities appeared, it would make everyone eager.
Not only Ethan Smith, even Liora Blake, Dane, and other old powerful ones were frantically besieged.
In the chance to beco stronger, even with the slightest hope, these living beings would attack without hesitation.
At this mont, Ethan Smith dared not easily use the Pinnacle Force; he had less than twenty percent of his powers of creation remaining, which teetered on a dangerous edge, only usable in a fight to the death.
Grind!
Three emperors suddenly descended from the Ghost Fog.
When Ethan Smith noticed, three icy arms had already ford an impenetrable cage.
Ethan could faintly sense the terrifying power within those arms; the blood vessels on his body’s surface instantly burst, and a mist of blood spurted from his flesh.
The next mont, the emperors’ physical strength erupted.
The terrifying force in joint slaughter stirred a spatial storm, pulverizing the entire space.
In the instant the storm engulfed Ethan, a deadly sharpness flashed past.
Dance of Death.
A giant scythe whipped up a storm of death, and the bodies of three emperors disintegrated into flesh.
Two threads of Divine Origin, one piece of Beginning Slashes stone, remained in place.
A blood light splattered before him.
Ethan Smith faced a bloodstained portal, and on that massive iron door.
Two rust-covered statues of Demon Gods filled with slaughter appeared, as an otherworldly realm unfolded behind the iron door to Ethan.
Flores Ancient Sword!
In the Sword’s Otherworld, a blood-red Sword Energy flashed by.
Like a crimson lightning bolt, this Sword Intent passed through Ethan Smith’s body.
Then it entered the Heaven and Earth behind him, as it passed through.
The pitch-black sky of Eternal Night seed to be torn in half by it.
Blaise Duncan let out a mad laugh.
The Evil Sword in his hand slowly returned to its sheath.
The timing of this strike reached Blaise’s pinnacle; since entering here, he had continuously absorbed the evil intent of slaughter.
The Sword’s Otherworld had absorbed a vast amount of power during this period; it was the resting place of powerful Sword Intent from fallen swordsn, the power of a world.
Even Ancient Force couldn’t stop this power from entering; the summoning of the Sword’s Otherworld required chance and serendipity.
So Sword Intents of fallen swordsn, after death, could sense entry into this otherworld.
As for which Sword Intents could enter, there’s no clear explanation to this day.
However, to trigger the Sword Energy of this otherworld, it must be the Sword Energy dominated by this otherworld force.
Now, this evil Sword Energy nearly beca the king of this Sword Intent realm, coincidentally aligning with Blaise’s Flores Ancient Sword, both of which were suprely evil Sword Energies.
Thus he could use his Flores Ancient Sword to trigger the Sword Energy of this otherworld.
"No one has ever humiliated like this; how about this sword in response to your prior triumph, hahaha!"
Blaise’s disheveled hair fell upon his forehead, letting out a manic laugh.
This attack, he was very satisfied.
In his youth, decided genius, the blade in his hand had defeated countless people.
But Liora Blake chose Xerena Duncan, soone he had looked down upon during their entrance together.
This was sothing he couldn’t accept, and for many years, his goal was to have Liora Blake acknowledge her mistake.
Yet, unexpectedly, he encountered a failure against Ethan Smith before this.
This was hard for him to accept, as they both were in the Path Spirit Realm.
Yet he lost easily to Ethan Smith, an insurmountable Nightmare for life.
Upon entering the Heaven-Burying Cave and comnced cultivation, he awaited this opportunity for this strike.
"Really put you to trouble, building montum for this attack for so long."
Within the light circle enveloped by the otherworld, Ethan Smith’s body, which should have been in two, emitted a dreamlike glow.
The remaining powers of creation on his body surged forth, blocking the Ancient Force before him.
Then he used the space supported by the powers of creation, utilizing them to channel the power of the otherworld into a ’passage’.
"The Pinnacle Force I had left, now completely exhausted."
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