Eighth-Order Battle!

Yu Ming stood up. The last trace of hope in his heart vanished as he looked at Yin Qingshuang and the others, killing intent surfacing in his eyes.

With Chen Yan dead, he had no choice left.

He gave a bitter laugh.

Today, he would kill Yin Qingshuang and the others and set foot on a path that would utterly destroy Great Xia.

Yin Qingshuang looked coldly at Yu Ming. Qi and Blood spilled from her body; she was already prepared to fight to the death.

Chen Yan was dead. She had no reason to keep building up Great Xia's strength in the Creation Realm.

She would destroy Yu Ming here.

In the endless silence, only the woman in the black dress wore a faint smile. She strolled around the pitch-black ancient tree beside her.

Her slender fingertips brushed against the trunk. In her dark eyes, countless alien life-forms seemed to be taking shape.

"So this is the Human Race's Divine General?"

Her red lips parted. As she walked, black vines sprouted beneath her feet and pierced into the earth.

"How boring. How boring."

The woman yawned listlessly and cast a seductive glance at Chi Xue.

"Once he's dead and the seal is lifted, I want to eat you."

Her scarlet tongue licked her lips, and boundless hunger for life surged in her eyes.

At the same time.

"Heh..."

Chi Xue suddenly laughed.

The woman furrowed her brow.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Hehehehe..." Chi Xue burst into laughter, tears welling at the corners of his eyes.

Anger surfaced on the woman's face.

"What exactly are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing because he should have noticed you'd already appeared. Why didn't he..."

Wiping away his tears, Chi Xue lifted his head.

"I lost the first round."

His eyes turned