In the Immortal Domain, the Lord of Darkness descended in person, and the light teetered on the brink of collapse.
Transcending a Sovereign, his absolute strength crushed all beneath it. Even one as powerful as Ning Chen could not withstand him.
At the critical moment, Xia Ziyi, grievously wounded, stepped forward. All the cultivation of his life transformed into a single move, winning a sliver of survival for his lifelong friend.
A thousand years ago, the First Prince of Great Xia had fallen into demonhood. Yet some things had never changed.
For a friend who had entrusted him with life and death, at the hour of life and death, he did not hesitate in the slightest.
The Twelve Wings of Sin blotted out the sky and sun, their startling aura spreading without cease. Then, a shocking sight unfolded.
Between heaven and earth, black flames filled the sky out of nowhere. Within them appeared countless black butterflies, merging into the Twelve Wings of Sin.
The power of the Underworld King, though traveling different paths, returned to the same destination. The demon butterflies underwent Dao Transformation, and the final power they had left behind in the human world was stirred by the Twelve Wings of Sin, emerging once more.
"Thank you!"
Xia Ziyi sensed it and spoke in a deep voice. With a thunderous shout, he swallowed every remnant of the Underworld King's power between heaven and earth.
In a heaven-shaking scene, Xia Ziyi's cultivation broke through its limits and reached a new realm.
"Hmm?"
At that moment, before a divine temple supported by only several Heavenly Pillars in the last three heavens beyond the Three Realms, a holy figure clad in black divine robes sensed something. A trace of surprise flickered through her indifferent eyes.
Someone in the human world had