urce of magic is stable, it means that Death Demon Emperor's mental will hasn't broken free yet. They are still preparing.That means Yunhao still has time to prepare!The architecture of the demon city...The Silver Clan's chief, wielding a terrifying eruption strike toward Yun Hao, his eyes gleaming with an unparalleled brilliance, intended to use this move to completely end Yun Hao, shatter humanity, crush the human race, and once again allow the Heavenly Palace's majesty to sweep across the myriad worlds!

His inherent divine radiance, interwoven with the power of the artifact in his hand, superimposed and erupted with a destructive aura.

And then, in an instant.

A glimmer of gold, blooming from Yun Hao's brow.

"Whoosh!"

Golden light shot out.

The chieftain of the silver clan, his eyes completely unable to capture the trajectory and shape of this golden light.

The speed is really too fast!

He only felt that icy, razor-sharp edge and killing intent to the extreme.

His heart skipped a beat!

The next instant.

That golden glimmer shot straight to his face.

He couldn't dodge it at all.

The silver divine light surrounding him was pierced through directly by the golden light!

Next, a golden light pierced through his brow as well!

He finally knew what that glimmer of gold was.

A sword, a golden sword, at this moment, this golden sword radiating terrifying killing intent, had already plunged into his sea of consciousness.

The chief of the Silver Clan, terrified, immediately channeled his spiritual energy with his soul, sweeping towards the golden little sword.

But…

completely useless!

The golden sword emitted a crisp tremor, its killing intent and sharpness erupting, directly tearing apart the silver clan's leader's spiritual power.

"Whoosh!"

The golden sword shot out again.

"Ah...no!"

The chief of the silver tribe let out a terrified scream, his soul having directly escaped from his sea of consciousness.

That's terrifying!

He had an intuition that if he didn't immediately escape his soul, his soul would be shattered by the golden sword!

Even if he made the most correct response, it would be of no avail.

His soul had just escaped from the sea of consciousness.

The golden sword followed close behind, with a whoosh, it unleashed boundless golden sword light, tearing the Silver Tribe Chieftain's soul into countless fragments!

"Bang!"

The Silver Clan chief's body, deprived of the support of his soul, crashed to the ground with a thud.

Following the Silver Tribe chieftain, they charged towards Yun Hao's Shadow Tribe chieftain, who was instantly frightened and hastily retreated.

Yun Hao let out a cold snort, taking a step forward to chase after the Shadow Clan's patriarch.

The God-Slayer Ancestral Mark, with a flick of his arm, shot toward the Shadow Clan's chieftain.

"Ah!"

The golden sword, with a violent tearing sound, split open a patch of shadow.

The chieftain of the Shadow Clan let out a piercing scream of agony.

The Heavenly Palace, the three alien races.

The Silver Clan emphasizes strength and defense, the Feather Clan focuses on speed, while the Shadow Clan specializes in stealth, infiltration, and assassination.

The Shadow Clan does not have real physical bodies; they are essentially souls.

The souls of the Shadow Clan are naturally stronger than those of the Silver Clan and the Feather Clan.

The Ancestral God-Slaying Pattern erupted, but it didn't have the instant kill effect like against the Silver Tribe's chief.

But, the edge of the God-Slayer Ancestral Rune can still inflict harm on the Shadow Clan's chieftain, which is enough!

Only the clan leader of the Shadow Clan remained, and he was no longer capable of harming Yun Hao. Yun Hao, relying on the might of the God-Slaying Ancestral Rune, could completely tear him to pieces bit by bit!

Yun Hao controlled the golden sword, unleashing a wave after wave of intensive attacks.

The chieftain of the Shadow Clan screamed in agony.

"Yun Hao, spare my life..."

The chief of the Shadow Clan roared.

"Whoosh!"

Yun Hao's response was a sword slash!

The Emperor's Sword has already split many of the shadows in two.

He retracted the Slaying God Rune back into his sea of consciousness.

Activating the Slaying God Ancestral Rune consumes an immense amount of mental energy. Besides, it's no longer necessary to rely on it, as Yun Hao can still suppress this half-dead Shadow Clan Chieftain.

"From now on... whatever you say, that's what it is. I can reorganize the Heavenly Palace and have all three races of Heaven submit to your human race..."

The head of the Shadow Clan kept calling out incessantly for survival.

"Our three clans, under the command of the top one hundred races in the upper realms, sealed off the Azure Realm... We are also abandoned pawns... We were trapped in the Azure Realm as well. Yun Hao... give me a way to live. Whatever you ask me to do, I will!"

"The celestial beings from the Heavenly Palace have inflicted immense harm upon humanity. Only by destroying the Heavenly Palace and wiping out all extraterrestrial races can this end!"

Yún Hào spoke, his voice booming. In the blink of an eye, he struck out hundreds upon thousands of swords.

A moment later.

Theflashed. Taking the person who came to report with him, he disappeared from the main hall and appeared in a secret room."Hmph, say it! What happened!"Yang Tianhua's expression was cold, and his voice...