The Cakravarti King, a powerful cultivator who had attained the Immortal Soul Second Level, had many flashes of light swirling above his head. It was as though the truth of his martial way was about to coagulate into something solid, forming the sight of masses in hell reincarnating. The fingers on both of his hands took on the shape of claws and looked as though they were about to claw the soul in front of him into smithereens.
At this moment, his Saṃsāra Claws of the Hell were unleashed as his figure radiated a heavy aura permeated with the coldness of a murderer. The Cakravarti King lunged forward in a flash and chose to aim for Li Yuanfang rather than his cosmic form.
The body, which was supposed to be radiating with heat and strength from the martial way, was instead enshrouded with a cold aura that sent shivers down spines as it lunged forward towards Li Yuanfang.
