"Senior Xu Xiao..."
Pei Ling spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, yet it could not be ignored; all beneath the Eight Desolations and Nine Heavens heard him.
"My true name has already been sung by all living beings throughout the ages!"
"So it was in the Primordial Wilderness, and so it will be in the future!"
As he spoke, the many wounds covering his body began healing at breakneck speed. His aura rose steadily, and in the blink of an eye, wave upon wave of pressure spread out—more terrifying than at any time before!
Pei Ling opened his left hand. The two feathers, black as ink, shot out like lightning, straight at the Golden Crow Emperor!
The black feathers were razor-sharp, piercing through the void. Everything in their path fell silent and died, as if the world had returned to Chaos, or Chaos had once more given birth to the heavens and earth. Their might was grand and boundless, unstoppable in their advance.
At the same time, Pei Ling's right hand gripped the hilt and yanked the Nine Souls Blade from the earth!
Killing Intent erupted with a roar. Crimson mist surged and churned like a boundless sea of blood, swirling violently around the blade. A towering blade intent rose slowly within it, like a peak, a mountain, an abyss—peerlessly sharp yet weighty and imposing.
The next moment, the long blade descended like night, cleaving down with a thunderous crash!
The vast blade qi became incomparably condensed in that instant, not a trace of it leaking away. Pure and absolute, it seemed to contain the very principles of the Myriad Worlds!
"Chaos revealed the hidden mysteries and bestowed upon me eternal night."
"Order spoke of the ineffable and granted me the path to immortality."
"Having received this supreme opportunity,