The sound of the sword reverberated through the heavens and the earth, as if it would tear this outlandish place apart in the next moment.
The Ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors indeed felt immense dread, yet sharing this realm, how could they truly be intimidated by just one single person?
They couldn't help but feel an overwhelming apprehension towards this man in white robes, pure as snow.
Even from their own perspective, it was hard to imagine someone could reach such unparalleled and peerless heights.
They even suspected,
that even without that woman, the opponent could still suppress them all alone.
That woman was equally flawless and peerless, like an Empress descending to the mortal world, but even she paled in comparison to him.
There is an old saying in the mortal world.
One man forms an army!
This must be it.
And it can only be so.
"In this lifetime, why would someone like you appear!"
A Phantom Primordial Ancestor spoke amidst action.
