These swords seemed to possess a spirit of their own, swiftly slaying towards the vanishing Emperor the instant he disappeared.

"Grasping the Spirit Sword Formation is commendable, but it's a pity, as I've said, you're too weak." After saying this, the Emperor clasped his hands together, forming a seal, and from the void above, a gigantic black hand emerged, directly crushing the Energy Swords.

"Star-picking Hand." The Black Robe's expression changed, somewhat shocked.

"Killing you would only take a matter of minutes." The Emperor said contemptuously. Wielding a golden sword, he entered the void. The Emperor's hands swiftly formed seals again, and in a moment, six energy pillars surged forth, interlinking with each other to form a space. Within this space, all kinds of powers burst forth, assaulting the Black Robe.

"Six Immortals Formation." The Black Robe said with a grim expression, yet he had already conjured two swords in his hands, with countless Sword Radiance slashing out to block the terrifying forces.

"What's the matter, is that all you've got? If that's all you have, your death is certain."

The Emperor blinked and entered the Energy Space, where the large sword instantly appeared from the void, carrying sparks, locking onto the Black Robe, and headed toward him.

"Nihility Sword, Heavenly Slash." The Black Robe bellowed, a terrifying power erupted. Although suppressed as a Holy King at the Ninth Layer Peak Realm within the Nihility Realm, he had inexhaustible strength. This sword strike was incredibly fearsome.

Sword Radiance and Sword Light clashed wildly, but the Sword Light, like it could destroy everything, couldn't be stopped by the Sword Radiance, and was about to break through the Sword Radiance immediately.

"Nihility Sword, Heaven Breaking Slash." The Black Robe bellowed once again, the terrifying power of Sword Light striking forth.

For a moment, the horrifying power of Sword Light collided with the Emperor's golden sword. This collision caused the surrounding space to shatter, the power was too terrifying, the shattered forces repelling both parties.

"Not bad, you've actually grasped the Sword Domain in swordsmanship," the Emperor said with a smile.

"You're quite something yourself, using the Six Immortals Formation to trap me, and then setting up an inescapable siege. Your Ruyi Abacus outmatches everyone else."

"At least you know yourself. Now submit and acknowledge your fault, and I might spare your life."

"Think killing someone from the Nihility Realm is easy? Besides, in this domain, without absolute power, you dream if you think you can kill me."

"Let's see if I'm really dreaming or not," the Emperor's killing intent soared, his hands formed seals again, and various patterns emerged in the Energy Space. As soon as these patterns appeared, they gathered terrifying power and assaulted the Black Robe.

"The power of formations is no match for me," the Black Robe roared, his hands also forming seals, and in a moment, waves of energy converged, forming an Energy Layer one meter around him, capable of blocking the power of the Six Immortals Formation.

The terrifying force collided with the Black Robe's Energy Layer, but his power directly resisted the Emperor's Formation Power.

"So you've finally deployed a Domain? Such a trash Domain, I could kill you with ease." The Emperor laughed, feeling that the Black Robe wasn't anything special, and then vanished abruptly.

"Where is he?" The Black Robe's complexion changed dramatically, suddenly sensing that the Emperor had disappeared, his face serious.

"Right here." The Emperor blinked, appearing behind the Black Robe, and struck out with a palm. The fearsome Palm Force directly shattered the Domain, his face full of disdain.

Just like that, the Black Robe was sent flying by the force, his mouth leaking blood, his complexion pale.

"Your power... it's terrifyingly strong." The pupils of the Black Robe dilated, fear rising.

"Power, do you know what power is?" The Emperor said disdainfully, blinking before once again assaulting the Black Robe with ferocious strength.

"Devouring Heaven and Shi Di, won't you make a move?" The Black Robe's expression changed drastically, looking extremely distressed.

"Useless. You can't even hold your ground against a warrior of the Human Clan." Just then, two figures appeared, their skin red, ears long, looking bizarre, within the Six Immortals Formation.

"Devouring Heaven and Earth, you must be outsiders," the Emperor said as he saw the two figures, his killing intent rising.

"Emperor, the second of the Human Clan, interesting," the two said indifferently as they looked at the Emperor.

"Second, I've never felt that I'm second to anyone. Don't belittle me carelessly," the Emperor replied contemptuously.

"Fine, it doesn't matter what ranking you have. You still have time to flee. If you don't, you will die."

"Die? It seems the Emperor in others' eyes has become weak," the Emperor said disdainfully.

"What gives you the right to fight us?"

The two vanished as they finished speaking, but their presence still locked onto the Emperor.

"So you've willingly entered this Six Immortals Formation; then none of you shall leave here today." The Emperor roared, clenching his golden sword, his eyes suddenly turning golden, his aura climbing, and he too blinked away into invisibility.

In a flash, the Emperor and the three figures collided wildly, their powers clashing, a frenzied battle raging.

Devouring Heaven and Shi Di's faces changed, surprised that the Emperor was becoming stronger. They were gaining in strength, and so was the Emperor, matching each other blow for blow.

For a moment, the three stood evenly matched, unable to determine a victor in the short term.

Elsewhere, sixteen Black Robes surrounded Mu Chen. The aura of the crowd was no simple feat; although none had broken through to the Nihility Realm, their presence also emitted a sense of despair.

However, three of them were grasping the necks of Eastern Ao Xue, Tong Lisha, and Yao Yue, all of whom were unconscious.

At this moment, Mu Chen also realized why these three had made their move—these three women had no Saint Realm and were isolated, making them easy targets.

"Evil God, sacrifice your cultivation and commit suicide, or else these three women will die," the Black Robes sneered.

"Do you think that's possible?" Mu Chen responded seriously, understanding full well that by doing so, not only would his women die, but he himself would also perish.

Mu Chen braced for the worst outcome: if the three women died, these people would die too—it would be a funerary offering.

"Evil God, how about this? You only have to sacrifice some of your cultivation, and you can keep your Divine Power."

"Hand them over first, and then I can sacrifice some cultivation."

"Do you think that's possible, Evil God?"

"Do you think I would really sacrifice my cultivation?"

"Interesting, then your women will die," the multitude said with a cold laugh.

"You are trying to kill three Divine Realm women, don't tell me I didn't warn you. The prohibition still stands; if you want to be hunted by everyone, go ahead and try," Mu Chen said seriously.

"Evil God, do you think we are afraid? This is your last warning, sacrifice your cultivation, or these women will die," the Black Robe said confidently.

Mu Chen's pupils shifted—these people were determined to torment him step by step.

"Fine, I can sacrifice my cultivation, but first, hand over one person. The rest, we can negotiate slowly," Mu Chen said grimly.

"Interesting, we can do that," the Black Robe said, thinking it was acceptable, and directly tossed Tong Lisha to Mu Chen.

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