Emperor Kshatra Holy Bones

The sky darkened once more.

In almost the blink of an eye, rolling Death Qi blanketed the firmament.

The iron curtain that had just retreated appeared again.

Only, this darkness was completely different from before.

Even Jiang Dao felt an indescribable aura of terror within this darkness. Every hair on his body stood on end, and his heart trembled in fear.

The mysterious old man, Chu Rukuang, instantly shot two terrifying beams of light from his eyes. They shook heaven and earth, pierced the void, and surged toward the skies. Then his entire body rose directly into the air, arriving high above.

"If you want to fight, then come at me. This old man will take all of you on alone. Let me see what level you lot have reached after all these years!"

Chu Rukuang shouted domineeringly.

His aura surged as his disheveled hair danced wildly.

He was like a peerless divine sword rising from the earth, its edge unmatched, ready to cleave the world apart.

Boom!

Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying fluctuation erupted in the sky, spreading rapidly like a tidal wave. Then a dreadful aura blotted out heaven and earth, crashing down with a thunderous roar as though the heavens had slammed the table in rage.

An enormous pair of eyes slowly emerged in the sky.

They were as large as asteroids, their pupils pale gold, cold and detached, devoid of the slightest emotion. They shocked the mortal world and seized the souls of all who saw them.

Endless indifference filled those eyes, as though all living beings beneath heaven were nothing in their sight.

The terrifying aura made even the God Kings' hearts pound, their scalps going numb.

"Chu Rukuang, after all these years, you're still alive!"

Cold and merciless words came from those gigantic eyes, their