Dense golden incantations crawled madly across the surface of the Chaos Dragon Emperor's skeleton like countless living snakes, each one greedily devouring the surrounding Chaos Energy.
Suddenly, a crisp crack rang out. Its ribs twisted and extended like vicious living creatures, and the piercing scrape of bone against bone echoed through Blood-Colored Canyon, making everyone's scalps tingle.
Immediately afterward, twelve Chaos chains abruptly formed. Ferocious dragon phantoms appeared at their ends, opening their jaws wide and roaring thunderously at Wang Xian.
The roar rippled outward almost tangibly, shaking space into layer upon layer of waves. Su Qingyan and the others watching from afar instantly felt their blood and energy churn, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
"Chaos Devours the Heavens, and my palm commands Reincarnation!"
The Dragon Emperor skeleton emitted a metallic screech, its voice filled with Endless dominance and majesty.
The twelve chains tore through space, leaving burning trails of Chaos in the void.
Wherever they passed, the air compressed into liquid, while the towering skeletal remains piled across the ground instantly evaporated without leaving even ash behind. Only bottomless scorch marks remained.
Black smoke continuously rose from the scorch marks, spreading a pungent stench that made people retch.
Wang Xian's pupils contracted sharply, and a grave look flashed through his eyes.
The Emperor Dragon Spear seemed to come alive in his hand, dancing out layer upon layer of spear blossoms.
Whenever a spear blossom bloomed, the surrounding space warped with it, countless tiny Space Rifts appearing. The spear blossoms collided with the chains in a dazzling burst of light, like countless stars exploding at once, forcing everyone to shut their eyes.
Yet the Dragon Emperor's chains seemed endless. Whenever one broke, two more regenerated, gradually surrounding Wang Xian with an all-destroying momentum and forming an airtight