Peerless War King Defeated, Trapped with No Way Out!

Xuanyuan Tian Ji did not let go.

She pressed her lips into a thin line.

Her cool eyes reflected the chains wrapped around the Peerless War King. Her nails dug into her palms, drawing blood.

She wanted to act, but she knew Envy had not used his full strength yet.

She had to strike at the most critical moment to win the Peerless War King a sliver of hope.

"Su Ming!"

She called your name softly.

You did not answer.

You were already moving.

At that moment, you drove the Void Power within you to its limit.

Gray currents poured from every pore and gathered around your right arm, forming a blade that shimmered with gray light.

It was not the Dawnbreaker Sword. It was a blade formed from Void Power itself.

It had no physical form, yet it was sharper than any quasi-Emperor Weapon, because it was the bane of the Source of the Weird.

Envy seemed to sense the threat. He whipped around, his sickly green flames locking onto you.

Greed and hatred twisted together in his gaze, becoming a madness that made every hair stand on end.

"You... that power inside you—give it to me! I want it, I want it!"

"You want it?

Come and take it."

You stepped forward, pushed Primordial Dragon Travel to its limit, and turned into a streak of gray lightning that flashed behind Envy.

The Void Blade on your right arm swept out, slashing at the black chains extending from him.

The strike made no sound. There was no explosive Fist Aura, no dazzling sword light—only an absolute, irresistible dissolution.

Wherever the Void Blade passed, the black chains vanished one after another, like ink marks rubbed away by an eraser.

The faces on the chains shrieked. Devoured by the void, they