It came from the Darkness Source and knew all too well... what could destroy it.
Even if the Heavenly Emperor ground it to dust, even if the Great Dao suppressed it, it had nothing to fear. The Heavenly Emperor would one day reach the end of his life, and the Great Dao would one day collapse, but the black mist would never disappear.
But...
White mist...
To the black mist, that stuff was... poison. A deadly substance that could destroy it at its very root.
—Of course, the black mist's destruction also meant the white mist's destruction. Their destruction was mutual.
It had never imagined that the last body of those people would still have the White Mist Origin at its side.
"You son of a bitch... You had something like this and didn't bring it out sooner?!"
At that moment, the black smoke's composure completely crumbled. It had just been killed tens of thousands of times!
And it turned out the other side had only been toying with it.
It felt a profound humiliation!
As black smoke, even the great emperors of this world had never dared so much as glance its way. Yet today...
"I'll fight you to the death!"
The black smoke roared. Facing the threat of annihilation, it unleashed all its strength and grabbed with one enormous hand. In an instant, eleven Corpse Slaves appeared!
"Why are there only eleven...?"
The black smoke was puzzled for a moment, but it had no time to think. At its command, the eleven Corpse Slaves charged at Dugu Yuqing.
At the same time, it transformed into a black dragon, roaring as it lunged to devour Dugu Yuqing!
It was giving everything it had!
But Dugu Yuqing merely held his brush and slowly wrote the final character!
It was...
"South"!