Heaven and earth were in turmoil. Thunderclouds churned overhead.0

Su Yi gripped his sword and stood in the air, sweeping his gaze across his gathered enemies. His majestic bearing bore down on the entire area.0

When his voice echoed through the air, the Demon Sovereigns’ hearts quivered with fright.0

Su Yi had attacked just five times, but each strike contained unstoppable force. It was as if he were cleaving through rotten wood!0

All of their arrangements broke like paper window paneling. Who wouldn’t have been shocked?0

There was no doubt about it. They’d severely underestimated Su Yi right from the start.0

“Su Yi, you’re far too brazen. Do you really think we’re just here for decoration?” A golden-robed man said icily.1

He then let out a long roar and charged with the other seventeen Profound Demon Sovereigns.0

“Activate!”0

Eighteen Profound Demon Sovereigns joined forces and attacked together, activating the Imprisoned Skies Painting with all their might.0

The hundred-thousand-foot scroll painting erupted with a flood of divine power and descended directly upon Su Yi.0

Boom!!0

The sky collapsed as the...0