The instant the Dark Demon King rose from its colossal throne, the darkness across the far western lands seemed to come alive.
It felt as though power made of pure, ultimate Demonic Qi was spilling forth.
No towering Demon Cloud surged around it. Only a layer of dark purple radiance, flowing like molten lava, slowly coursed across the surface of its shadow-shrouded body.
Yet with every inch that radiance flowed, the surrounding space let out a strained wail.
It was the groan of space being crushed by sheer density.
A High-level Earthly Supreme.
Lin Langtian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he showed no intention of retreating.
Though his opponent was a High-level Earthly Supreme, Lin Langtian had challenged foes above his rank countless times throughout his journey.
Defying a High-level Earthly Supreme as a Lower-level Earthly Supreme might seem inconceivable to others, but Lin Langtian was brimming with confidence!
He took a deep breath. The Primordial Ancestral Symbol within him throbbed violently like a heart, and a mysterious yellow torrent surged out, instantly filling every limb and bone.
At the same time, dark golden dragon patterns emerged beneath his skin. Like chains, like ancient runes, they spread along the contours of his muscles before gathering at his spine. This was a sign that the Dragon Kun Divine Body had been pushed to its limit.
"Boom!"
The Dark Demon King moved.
There was no flourish to it. It merely took a single step forward.
The void beneath its feet was like solid ground, stamped into a visible depression as ripple-like cracks rapidly spread outward. Meanwhile, its body had already crossed a thousand zhang and appeared before Lin Langtian.
It swung an arm!
The motion was as simple as swatting away a mosquito.
But Lin Langtian's expression instantly turned grave!
Before that arm