Yu Yuan's brow furrowed tightly; he knew that once the Chaos Bell shattered, not only would his own safety be at risk, but the entire Netherworld would also fall into crisis. His hands constantly manipulated the Dharma Seals, the light on the Chaos Bell at times bright and at times dim, as he exhausted all his strength to maintain the stability of the bell.
Empress Pingxin's complexion was ashen, her Power of Reincarnation mighty, yet facing the ferocious onslaught of the Tongtian Sect Hierarch, she appeared to be stretched to her limits. Her Dharma Seals grew slower and slower, the sweat on her forehead ever more abundant, knowing that she had reached her extremity.
The Tongtian Sect Hierarch's Qingping Sword grew increasingly violent, each strike seeming to tear the world asunder, his eyes brimming with the light of victory. "Pingxin, you think you can trap me? Today I will let you see what true Saintly might is!"
