Yang Xiaotian looked at the radiant Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring behind Wei Zongyuan and said, "Just a mere Hundred-Thousand Year Soul Ring, you have the nerve to flaunt something like this."
Wei Zongyuan, hearing Yang Xiaotian speak so dismissively of the Hundred-Thousand Year Soul Ring, became furious. As he was about to speak, suddenly, a terrifying aura burst forth from Yang Xiaotian's body.
Innumerable waves of black cold air, like the boundless Black Sea, swept across heaven and earth.
Wherever the black cold air passed, everything was completely frozen.
A Black Tortoise, as large as a continent, hovered above Yang Xiaotian's head.
The instant the Black Tortoise appeared, the entire Martial Emperor City was plunged into darkness.
The sun in the sky was fully obscured.
All the sunlight vanished without a trace.
Even the multicolored radiance from the Nine-Colored Peacock King was completely scattered.
