Purple Lightning was like a tree, and light gold was like a dragon. The two intertwined and formed the tai chi image, illuminating Meng Qi’s eyes and removing the last bit of distracting thoughts in his heart.
There was no way out for this body. If he could not break through the layers of obstacles and slash out the future with one saber and one sword, then there would be absolutely no way to escape, and there would be no chance to escape!
The tai chi made of purple and light gold continuously collapsed to the center, turning Saint Virtue, merit, and other things into the five ultimate. It returned to a piece of dark chaos, darkening all areas of the real world, all that was left was the round, bright, crystal-clear, and cold moon hanging on an infinite height, sprinkling bits of light.
The chaos devoured the universe!
