"You can't kill us."
Yan Kuan kept slicing, shattering, and experimenting on the seven clusters of undying Spiritual Light. Chu Xiangyu, foremost among the Seven Primordial Monarchs, roared in fury.
His name contained the character for jade, yet his entire body seemed forged from black iron. His sturdy fifteen-foot frame was incomparably dark, gleaming with terrifying dim light. Standing proudly in the Void as he continuously resisted Yan Kuan's methods, he resembled the sharpest divine weapon.
Chu Xiangyu and Hei Qi were the two strongest among the Seven Monarchs. The other five had steadily weakened under Yan Kuan's various torments, yet the two of them continued growing stronger. The demonic energy around Hei Qi had even become increasingly dense, and he could enter a Mad Devil state at any moment.
"Roar..."
With a great roar, Chu Xiangyu's body swelled enormously. In an instant, he stood tall enough to support heaven and earth. His ink-black hair hung across the skies like a black waterfall, while his enormous eyes stared coldly at Yan Kuan.
At his peak, this foremost monarch of the Fifth Realm had absolutely been a powerhouse capable of contending with Yan Kuan. Even in his current weakened state, fresh from breaking his seal, Yan Kuan could at most suppress him. It would be very difficult to truly kill someone who had reached this level.
Towering energy fluctuations enveloped Chu Xiangyu, like blazing sacred flames that made him appear even more valiant and invincible. With a raised hand, he shattered the Void; with a stomp, mountains and rivers collapsed. Even at the lowest point of his strength, he still possessed an air of unmatched dominance over heaven and earth.
"Heh heh... Chu Xiangyu, you think too highly of yourself."
A cold glint passed through Yan Kuan's eyes. Chu Xiangyu and