Chen Xuan said not a single word, the killing intent in his eyes fierce and unyielding. His vital energy surged, and his limbs slowly stretched out like an ancient dragon awakening, suppressing the four poles of heaven and earth and unleashing an unmatched, divine might.
The Evil Saint, a mix of shock and fury, cried out, "Evil Emperor, the Burial of Immortals is not yet destroyed! What good does it do you to fight us to the death? Furthermore, if the three of us fight here and draw the pursuers of the Burial of Immortals from this era, can you even hope to return alive to the Dark Era?"
"To this Evil Emperor, you and the Burial of Immortals are all cut from the same dark and evil cloth," Chen Xuan replied, his voice icy and laden with an irreconcilable hatred. "The blood debts of the ancient Great Xia Dynasty—today is the day we settle them."
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