Lu Benwei stood on the top of the clouds. The Nascent Soul Fruit above his head scattered wisps of pure energy, nourishing Lu Benwei's soul origin.
The dual bloodline circulated, and the power of light and the power of darkness fused, producing the most primitive power of chaos.
Lu Benwei's body was like glass, like a divine weapon of the celestial heavens.
"Lu Benwei, surrender your head!"
The hatred between him and the Zhu family was the deepest, and his eyes burned with anger.
"Go!"
The Zhu family's elite launched a world-shocking attack. Boundless energy churned the seas and rivers, wanting to tear the world apart!
Lu Benwei chanted the seventh tribulation of the Nine Tribulations Regeneration Technique. The Nascent Soul Fruit trembled and let out the cries of a baby.
"Rumble!"
Above Lu Benwei's head, lead clouds gathered, and thunder rumbled.
