A streak of Primal Chaos flashed across the horizon. That momentary brilliance was akin to the light that was born when the world was formed. It gave off the feeling of the ultimate mystery.
While the arrow wrapped by the light of Primal Chaos shot out, the Seventh Seat King's pupils abruptly tightened. In the next instant, ruthlessness surged out from his eyes.
"Die for this seated king!"
The Seventh Seat King's expression was twisted. His hands came to together and drew several strange seals as a piercing cry rang out. "Armageddon Hand!"
In the sky, the red light in the eyes of the Yimo Emperor Phantasm quietly blossomed. Subsequently, the Yimo Emeperor's titanic hand turned a little more corporeal. Seemingly evil to the extreme Demonic Qi surged within its palm. Just a touch of this Demonic Qi was enough to destroy a Reincarnation stage expert.
Swish.
