Yang Ye’s Sword Dao was moving closer to perfection.

Monarch Yan felt quite powerless against Yang Ye.

Extremely powerless.

Yang Ye’s sword was something that few in the world could withstand now.

The black lotus spun swiftly in Monarch Yan’s grasp, and then it bloomed.

Yang Ye frowned slightly. While he wasn’t afraid of it, he didn’t dare to act carelessly. After all, Monarch Yan was the lord of the Four Dimensional Universe, and there wasn’t a huge gap in strength between them.

Hiss!

Suddenly, pitch black lotuses started appearing around Yang Ye.

These lotuses were ethereal. They bloomed in succession around him, but they weren’t material.

Monarch Yan spoke softly, “The Death Lotus, the number one treasure of my Four Dimensional Universe. It has absorbed the Death Energy, Yin Energy, and Foul Energy of my universe for almost 100,000 years. Let’s see if your sword can stop it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the lotuses fully bloomed, and they emanated Death Energy, Yin Energy, and Foul Energy.

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