"Looks like I underestimated the capabilities of the Acheron Palace." Jian Wushuang thought solemnly.
He made a decision instantly.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang left the altar.
He appeared in the dark space which was severely damaged. He scanned the emperor gods sitting at the other altars and said, "All of you continue to meditate and cherish this opportunity. Let me handle the commotion outside."
He then left the eleven emperor gods behind and dashed out of the palace.
"There shouldn't be any problems since the Sword Emperor decided to handle the matter personally. Let us continue." Underworld God said before he closed his eyes.
The remaining ten emperor gods composed themselves and continued meditating.
Outside the Heaven Repairing Palace, Demon King Chen Yu was still in a frenzy, throwing punches at the palace. The palace looked like it was going to collapse at any moment.
