Fang Chen could feel the energy inside the Undying God King burning with terrifying violence.
He was burning his own origin.
"So you've finally gone mad?"
A cold smile touched Fang Chen's lips. If he wanted to destroy an enemy, he would first drive him mad.
His figure once again became a gray streak. In his hand, the Floating Immortal Sword erupted with a brilliance unlike anything before.
Hum!
The Floating Immortal Sword trembled violently. The Dao Patterns on its blade lit up one after another like a burning fuse, and Sword Light surged skyward like a tide breaking free.
Fang Chen spun rapidly through the air. One layer of Sword Momentum piled upon another like successive waves of a tsunami.
One layer, two, three... ten... eleven!
The instant the eleventh layer formed, a gray Sword Light condensed to its utmost shot from the Floating Immortal Sword's tip. Like a gray beam piercing heaven and earth, it struck the Undying God King's enormous body just as he burned his origin to self-destruct.
Boom!!!
The thunderous blast sounded as though ten million volcanoes had erupted at once, as though countless stars had fallen together, as though the very heart of the Cycle World had been torn apart in an instant.
The gray Sword Light collided head-on with the Cycle Force burning wildly inside the Undying God King, unleashing an explosion too dreadful for words.
Dark red light gushed from the Undying God King's body like a flood bursting through a dam.
It swallowed every color around it, turning the whole world into a dark red purgatory.
A shock wave spread madly in every direction from the blast like a solid tsunami. Wherever it passed, the void crumpled and broke like paper, exposing the pitch-black depths of space behind it.
Dark red