No matter how immense the aura, Ling Yun did not care in the least as he said in an icy tone!
"Even if you are the Evil King True Eye, you cannot save him. Your face is not worth a damn; in other words, who the hell do you think you are!"
The Evil King True Eye furrowed his brow, his gaze sharp and flashing with a grim killing intent. Ling Yun had completely infuriated him at that moment.
He had never been subjected to such verbal attacks. Back in the primordial peak era, who dared not give him some face!
Right at that moment, a powerful aura unexpectedly enshrouded this heaven and earth, and the firmament changed color.
It was terrifying beyond compare—though formless, it still exerted extreme pressure, as though transforming this heaven and earth to form his own battlefield as the Evil King True Eye!
Surging all around, the massive coercion altered everything, as if an Asura had descended.
They merely locked gazes, yet in reality, he and Ling Yun had already secretly exchanged a hundred moves, every single one thrilling and perilous.
Yet, after this single glance, a monstrous intent surged all around!
The force of Pluck feathers when goose passes rivaled the might of Mount Tai pressing down!
The green grass all around withered, and the ground cracked open into a massive chasm pointing toward the end of the setting sun!
The Evil King True Eye laughed aloud. His momentum had fallen short and he had done his utmost, but he sensed that Ling Yun was merely toying with him, without a shred of seriousness.
"Hah, Evil Qi Returns to Origin!"
Seeing that Ling Yun was about to take Crimson Blood's life next, the Evil King True Eye swept over with a heaven-reaching killing intent.