Chen Mobai, Spirit Venerable, and Qian Xing stood in a triangle amid the cosmic starry sky.
As Qian Xing formed hand seals, the Qian Xing Sword that had pierced through the Heavenly Calculation Bead began to buzz, trying to break free.
And with every tremor of the Qian Xing Sword, the Heavenly Calculation Bead cracked a little. Soon, fissures covered the entire bead, and it collapsed apart. Counting carefully, there were exactly one hundred and eight fragments.
Each fragment was like a star, linked to the others by chains of starlight. According to the program set by Qian Xing before his death in his previous life, they still performed their sealing function, trying to reassemble and suppress the pitch-black cloak at the core.
The Death God Incarnation had clearly also sensed that the originally unbreakable seal had suddenly loosened greatly. Though he did not understand why, he did not let this opportunity pass.
A terrifying deathly energy erupted. The Qian Xing Sword, which had originally pierced through the cloak, seemed to be grabbed by countless ghost claws and was slowly pulled outward.
The fragments of the Heavenly Calculation Bead shook violently. The starlight chains could no longer hold on and abruptly exploded.
Pitch-black death light spread unstoppably, like the gaping maw of an abyss opening wide, devouring the cosmic starry sky, refining the void into spiritual energy to replenish the origin he had consumed during all these years of sealing.
In an instant, the void began to collapse.
It was as if a black hole had appeared out of nowhere, swallowing even the last thread of light.
And the Qian Xing Sword that had pierced the Death God Cloak had also been completely pulled out at this moment.
A roar resounded through heaven and earth. Black fog poured out of