Outside.
Nyx looked at Lin Qiye, who was wrapped within a black cocoon, satisfaction appearing in her eyes. Then, as if she sensed something, she raised her head and looked toward the sky.
Clang—!!
A streak of sword light flew in from afar. Zhou Ping, who was still in the process of dissolving into the Dao, felt the sudden pressure of a new god, and his expression changed.
This divine pressure was even more terrifying than that of Hades and Set combined. Though it was only part of a soul, the Power of Law involved had already neared the level of a Creator God!
As he was now, he had no chance of defeating her. Even if he had not been dissolving into the Dao, he still would not have been able to win...
Her aura was simply too powerful.
Zhou Ping's gaze settled on the black-dressed woman standing on the ground. He could clearly sense the Night Law surging from her body, while the black cocoon before her still contained Lin Qiye's aura.
His brows furrowed tightly. Without the slightest hesitation, he charged toward Lin Qiye with his sword in hand.
His figure became a streak of sword light and landed before the black cocoon containing Lin Qiye. Facing Nyx, the longsword in his hand hummed, radiating a chilling and terrifying Sword Law.
He stared at Nyx, Sword Intent shining brilliantly in his eyes.
He was warning her.
Although he knew he most likely could not defeat this woman, he still had to bare his sword.
He wanted Nyx to know that even if he could not defeat her, he could still hurt her. Like a dying beast, even when driven into a desperate corner, he still chose to bare his savage claws and fangs at a powerful enemy...