Killing the Abyss Lord

"Senior, everyone, return to the valley with me at once!"

Before the words had faded, he had already vanished at the end of the passage.

Though Venerable Lingfeng, Wenxuan, and the others did not know the details, seeing Chu Ming's urgency, sensing the terrifying roar and spatial tremors once more, and receiving the sword talisman's message, they knew some earth-shattering upheaval had occurred. Without hesitation, they each turned into streaks of light and followed Chu Ming.

The cavern platform, which had only just calmed down, was instantly emptied of people, leaving behind only wreckage strewn across the ground and energy aftershocks that had yet to fully subside, bearing witness to the breathtaking breakthrough and tribulation just now.

Deep within the Source Sea, in the direction of the Myriad Laws Platform, those unsettling roars and tremors continued—and... seemed to be drawing ever closer. The gray-gold radiance within the stone chamber reached its peak the instant Chu Ming opened his eyes.

The light seeped from beneath every inch of his skin. It was not dazzling, yet it carried a heavy, solid texture, as though the very air in the stone chamber had frozen into amber beneath its glow.

Venerable Lingfeng stood with his back to him, sword in hand, just inside the stone chamber's entrance. His figure was like an ancient sword driven into the earth, utterly unmoving.

Outside the stone chamber, the fierce sounds of battle, enraged roars, and the thunderous collisions of laws filtered through the gray-gold halo, becoming muffled and distant, like sounds from another world.

Chu Ming slowly lowered his head and looked at his hands.

His palms were fair, his knuckles distinct, no different from before.

Yet he could clearly feel that beneath his palms, within his flesh and blood, in every bone and every meridian, power