BOOM!!!
Space shattered inch by inch. Chaos storms rampaged in every direction, while towering blade qi tore through all things, reducing everything beneath the blade to nothingness.
Amid the blood-red sea that blotted out the sky, the only spot of color was a single fluttering black robe.
Pei Ling gasped for breath, his gaze fixed on the pitch-black abyss below.
The bodies of Yu Qiang, Pao Xiao, and Jiu Ying had already fallen to the bottom of the abyss. The blade intent, poisonous flames, floodwaters, hurricanes, and devouring force gathered within the depths intertwined, relentlessly corroding the newcomers.
Dense scars appeared in an instant across the bodies of the Primordial Wilderness Great Demons, whose flesh was harder than iron and stone.
The vitality in all three bodies had completely vanished.
Yet the ancient aura of the Primordial Wilderness they contained remained, as old and unyielding as ever. No matter how repeatedly the abyss battered them, it could not erase it.
It was over!
Pei Ling immediately took out a handful of smooth, crystalline pills and swallowed them in one gulp.
As the medicine entered his mouth, his magic power at once catalyzed it. A searing sensation burst open like magma, swiftly spreading through his limbs and bones.
His magic power, which had nearly run dry, began to recover rapidly.
The wounds all over Pei Ling's body began to retreat, inch by inch, along the paths they had taken when they appeared. At first, the reversal was barely noticeable; the farther it went, the faster it became.
Soon, he had recovered from the brink of death to a grievously wounded state. Then he recovered from grievously wounded to lightly injured...
In the span of a few breaths, Pei Ling's wounds had completely healed.
But though his injuries could be reversed, the