"Break for me...!"
Su Yu unleashed an earth-shattering roar, the seven-colored weapon dragging against the fireball, producing harsh, grating sounds, sparks flying in all directions. With a deep growl, Su Yu took bold strides and completely forced himself into the colossal fireball. This fireball, brimming with boundless vitality, had already been sliced open by Su Yu more than halfway.
The five celestial emperors behind him watched in stupefied amazement. Judging by Su Yu's stance, it appeared that he might truly be able to cleave the massive fireball entirely apart.
Exerting every ounce of his strength, Su Yu managed to slice open the giant fireball partially. His entire being had been pushed to its limits, and the terrifying force continued to pound relentlessly. The previously unceasing flow of power within him was now showing faint signs of depletion.
"Damn it, this Ancestor of the World—"
