Lü Luo

Under the night sky, the battle raged on. A king and a marquis fought the Ink Lord, joining forces for the first time since the battle that had sent a god away.

Moonlight streamed through the sky as their sword edges moved, one swift and one heavy. Their seamless coordination fought for a sliver of survival.

The Ink Lord, whose cultivation was earth-shattering, had come with only an incarnation, yet still displayed strength terrifying beyond measure. With every gesture, immortal arts crisscrossed the air, forcefully suppressing the Phoenix Demon.

Against an enemy too powerful to shake, the battle had reached a white-hot pitch. Both the demon and Ning Chen were bleeding, blood spilling from the hands that gripped their swords.

"Immortal Art, Joys and Sorrows of Separation and Reunion."

The Ink Lord raised a hand, and a black moon and white sun appeared in the mortal world. Sun and moon descended beneath the same sky, unleashing a terrifying aura. In an instant, yin and yang merged and annihilated all at once.

The world-destroying force swept forth. The demon gathered his power and drew in breath, the demonic essence around his body spinning at its limit. Vast demonic qi billowed out, transforming into black feathers from wings of sin that spread before him to block the immortal art.

Immortal and demon arts collided, and all creation sank into ruin. Amid rumbling tremors, a white rainbow fought for its life before their eyes.

With a tearing sound, the sword was stained crimson. The incomparably swift blade used its speed to bolster its might, breaking through layer after layer of seven-colored radiance before piercing once more into the sword wound on the Ink Lord's chest.

"Urgh."

The Ink Lord gave a muffled groan and pointed at the former. Immediately, wind and clouds changed