The Heavenly Will that the Emperor's Treasure shed was like a series of brushes, eagerly painting the world as a blackboard.
Any one of them would be fine, even if it's a top-tier Emperor's Treasure like the Xuanyuan Sword or Jiuzhou Cauldron.
But when more than three strands of Heavenly Will collide, the void would be torn open, collapsing into an untouchable Chaos Qi.
And at this moment, there were more than a dozen strands of Heavenly Will brushing towards Li Changzhou, who could block it? How could anyone survive?
However, the Heavenly Will slightly trembled, and those wielding the Emperor's Treasures were left with their hearts skipping a beat, watching the scene unfold in the field.
"The Emperor Sword has been pulled out!"
The group of people fighting for the Chaos Bell couldn't help but look over.
Li Changzhou, clad in a black war robe, tailored to precision by Yang Qinglan, appeared elegant and flowing when relaxed, and exuded grandeur and authority when battle-ready.
