Ye Xuan shouted lowly, his eyebrows sharp.

boom----

In an instant.

On the tip of the cross-river pawn's sword, a black 'swastika' suddenly formed.

The 'Swastika' kept spinning and was instantly imprinted on the mountain-like divine fist.

Silently, the divine fist disintegrated like a mountain falling apart.

Even the cursed tree let out a muffled groan at this moment.

Although I didn't have it in my hands, I felt extremely uncomfortable inside.

"What kind of trick is this?"

The Cursed Tree did not continue to attack, but looked at Ye Xuan, its eyes full of surprise.

He could feel that Ye Xuan did not use his full strength with this sword, otherwise, he might be injured to the source.

There is no need to continue this battle.

Ye Xuan let go of the river-crossing pawn and let it fly back to his body.

boom!

The figures of the tree god and the chaotic ghost beast emerged from behind Ye Xuan and flew back to the gate of the Virtual God Realm.

Emperor Ye Xuan's soul moved and returned to his true form.

The emperor's corpse is hidden in the Chaos Bell, hidden under the void.

Ye Xuan opened his eyes, and his white hair turned into black at this moment, flying behind Ye Xuan's head.

Ye Xuan looked calm and smiled slightly: "A trick you have never seen before."
Chapter completed!