This time, Liang Hui did not eradicate all enemies, leaving behind a sliver of life.
After all, the opponent had acted only to trap him.
In his thoughts, that fleck of True Spirit had already vanished at the end of Chaos.
After storing away the extracted Tao Rhyme of space, he then turned to look toward an empty area beside him.
"Sir, having watched for so long, won't you come out?"
"Ha! Ha! Ha!"
A deeply sinister and grand laughter echoed through the River of Time:
"Should I address you as East Emperor Taiyi, or Divine Emperor Liang Hui?"
Sinister to the extreme, shaking the universe, the demonic intent boomed, threatening the Vast Boundary Sea.
Boundless pitch-black Demonic Qi snatched all the light of the world, appearing like countless black holes.
At the endless end of Chaos, billions of strands of demonic fog evolved into countless Demon Lotuses covering the sky, filling all void spaces.
