Blood-red chains and golden flames intertwined and collided, erupting in deafening roars.
Ye Wuchen's face was as still as an ancient well, yet his body trembled violently. Spiderweb-like cracks surfaced across every inch of his skin, only to continuously reform and heal within the karmic flames.
His aura cycled endlessly between destruction and rebirth, and every nirvana deepened the fluctuations of the Law of Karma.
"After enduring Three Thousand Red Dust Tribulations, only today do I know that I am myself!"
Ye Wuchen's voice echoed through the void, every word like thunder.
With every word he uttered, a chain shattered in response.
The broken chains turned into crimson motes of light, swept up by the golden flames and absorbed into his body.
His aura rose step by step, while the Phantom of the River of Karma behind him grew ever more solid.
Faintly, countless phantoms of Ye Wuchen could be seen emerging within the river, each one a fragment of a different life he had experienced in the past.
Chen Ze's gaze shifted slightly, and he could not help but sigh. "I never expected his life to have been so full of twists and turns. No wonder he was able to comprehend the Law of Karma."
Suddenly, another change arose!
Ye Wuchen abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood, which transformed into golden runes in midair.
At the same time, the final three blood-red chains suddenly fused together, transforming into a massive sword wreathed in black-red aura. Carrying the force to destroy heaven and earth, it stabbed straight toward his crown.
"This is... the ultimate manifestation of the Inner Demon Tribulation!" Zhao Yun cried out in shock.
Chen Ze's pupils shrank as he saw the danger contained within that strike.
That massive sword had not only condensed all the karmic