Startled cries rang out. Even the Master Gods’ expressions shifted.0

Su Yi’s strength had more than doubled since they’d chased him here!0

When the Angler’s avatar of will chased him, Su Yi drew on the Sword of the Nine Hells with all his might, and even then, he only just barely managed to defend himself.0

Now that he’d broken through, he could break the joint attack of dozens of Master Gods’ avatars of will!0

At the same time, over a hundred other gods attacked, their treasures whooshing through the air and their secret arts creating all manner of startling phenomena. All of them descended upon Su Yi.0

The sound and momentum were terrifying. 0

After all, this was the Epoch Battlefield. Both the Master Gods and the other gods’ avatars of will were limited to the Lesser God level.0

When over one hundred gods attacked together, their combined power was enough to force even a Master God to retreat! Not even they would dare face such an onslaught head-on!0

But this time, Su Yi didn’t clash with them head-on. His eyes flashed like cold lightning and he shot through the air, sword swinging, his sword qi cleaving through everything in its path as if it were made of rotten wood. It ripped the...0