The executive power of a Celestial Domain's top Overlords.
It was beyond question.
The Dragon Hunting Tower had only just committed its crime.
And in the next moment, majestic, towering auras descended upon the space outside the Burial Realm, making even the vast, boundless realm itself seem insignificant by comparison.
"Emperor's Weapon..."
Within a forbidden zone.
Wu Dao, who was sorting out the Magnetic Field's veins, lifted his eyes, his gaze piercing through the churning Nine Heavens Tribulation Qi of the Burial Realm to look beyond it.
Space-time shattered as Chaos ebbed and flowed.
A bone-white Killing Sword.
It emanated a taboo, ominous aura.
Within it, a Grand Cosmos rumbled and churned.
It descended without a sound, pulling on the Hongyuan Dao Lineage and suppressing the Ten Directions, along with innumerable dimensional worlds.
The unparalleled sword light.
