Chu Yuan's eyes were cold and sharp, like swords and blades, enveloping the entire battlefield.
The endless energy arcs brought forth dazzling blood flowers, and the strong on both sides had paid a great price by this moment.
However, Chu Yuan did not expect the army to truly crush the opponent, after all, they were not facing one day, but three entire days.
As long as the opponent's strong did not interfere with the battlefield of the supreme powers, the strategic goals would be achieved.
With a shift in his aura, billions of stars seemed about to fall. The Emperor's dominance, thunder and storm breathing, lightning and thunder, it was his power that altered the climate between heaven and earth.
He created an immortal world from the Emperor, his gaze piercing directly at the three great strong ones.
When the Emperor's gaze condensed, a palm of samsara in heaven and earth struck towards the battlefield, initiating the attack.
"Want to seize the heavens, it's not that simple!"
