Two illusory wings appeared behind Huan Ling. They were his wings, their feathers black and covered in mysterious Runes. Every feather resembled a sharp sword.
Huan Ling's aura rose steadily.
His aura surged wave after wave, ultimately reaching its peak.
Boom!
With a wave of his hand, black clouds rolled across the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, while dark clouds covered half the heavens. He seemed to have replaced the firmament itself, controlling this world. As he stepped forward, Heaven Collapse Earth Shatter; mountains and rivers shattered apart.
Die!
He shouted softly, and his figure flickered before vanishing from where he stood, leaving behind only an afterimage.
Whoosh!
An incomparably sharp beam of sword light pierced through the void and slashed toward Dao Lord Taichu.
A grave expression appeared on Dao Lord Taichu's face. He gripped the divine sword in his hand and met the attack head-on.
Clang...
Sparks flew in all directions, and ripples spread outward. Then, a resounding metallic crash rang out. Dao Lord Taichu staggered backward, blood flowing from his ruptured tiger's mouth.
His arm had gone numb, and he could barely keep hold of the divine sword in his hand.
Yet Huan Ling remained unmoving, still standing there calmly.
"It is time to end this," Huan Ling said indifferently.
Before his words had even faded, he vanished. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Dao Lord Taichu.
Dao Lord Taichu's pupils constricted as he fiercely swung down the divine sword in his hand.
Boom!
The divine sword in Dao Lord Taichu's hand snapped in half, and he was blasted away by the force.
A loud crash rang out as he struck the ground.
Cough, cough... Dao Lord Taichu spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His internal organs ached terribly, yet he still endured