In the secret chamber under the Sword Holding Palace in the human capital.
The Sword Holding Great Emperor, who had stayed alone in the human world and protected the human race until now, sighed. The moment his sigh echoed through the world, a blurry soul walked out of this withered body.
This figure was a middle-aged man. He wasn't tall or burly but he emitted an unshakable determination as though he could shoulder the burdens of the entire world, causing people to feel reverence.
He took a step and arrived outside the Sword Holding Palace, in the world, on the Ancient Sovereign Planet, and in front of Xu Qing.
At this moment, the color of the sky changed!
At this moment, the human race was in an uproar!
For the first time, the Empress' expression fluctuated.
All the gods here cast sidelong glances.
At this moment, the sky and earth… seemed to have become the background. Only his voice and sword intent became the sole presence.