For one thing, the Rule Shackles within him had not yet been fully undone. The battle just now had been exhilarating.
But it had also made him feel the binding force inside him more clearly than ever.
His aim was simply to gather Fortune, restore his strength, and break the shackles.
Now, he had achieved half of that aim.
He had established his might.
He was certain that, after this battle, those seven would not dare provoke him again anytime soon.
That cleared the greatest obstacle from Liu Yuan and the others' next move.
With that thought, Zhou Ming's figure slowly faded and vanished amid the ravaged Chaos.
In an isolated stretch of void countless billions of miles from the Flowing Light Domain,
seven figures appeared almost at once.
"Cough, cough..."
True Lord Luangu had barely steadied himself before he coughed up a mouthful of golden blood. He stared at the cracks covering his fist, his expression darkening to its limit.
Having attained the Great Luo True Realm through his physical body, he possessed a demonic body that ranked among the three strongest of the seven.
Yet when their fists had met, he had felt as though he had struck an immovable divine wall of Chaos.
That seemingly ordinary fist contained a power of absolute purity and overwhelming force.
It even surpassed his understanding of the Great Dao of strength.
"Who is that man?"
Northern Cold True Lord's voice was icy. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, unable to hide the uncertainty in his eyes.
"I have searched my memory. There is no such person in this star domain, or in any of the thousands of domains around it." Heavenly Demon True Lord shook his head.
At their level, they had heard at least something about