This enemy had no fixed form. At a glance, he was merely a mass of ever-shifting purple airflow, like a nebula.
This purple airflow was called Purple Sovereign. In terms of sequence, he had reached the Nine Tribulations later even than the Lord of the Red World, making him part of Infinite World's younger generation. Yet his methods were still a shade stronger than the Lord of the Red World's.
Otherwise, he could not have broken free from Li Qi's restraint at this moment.
Still, his move had ultimately come a fraction too late.
As for Purple Sovereign's form, Infinite World contained all manner of wonders. Though because of Primordial Blue Star's radiating influence, most of the powerful figures took human form, that absolutely did not mean human form was the strongest.
What was formidable had never been any particular form, but certain beings themselves.
Purple Sovereign was just such a being. He had been born as a mass of qi, and this form was naturally the one that best matched his sense of self.
As for the fact that this battle's foundation was the history of human civilization, summoning heroic spirits—for the weak, such rules were naturally inviolable. But for an existence like him, any rule could be blurred.
Purple qi could also be human.
Indeed, precisely because he was a mass of qi, he was the most sensitive of all. He clearly sensed the tyrannical power now dwelling within Chu Ming.
He had gathered the power of five different paths into one body. In terms of sheer power, among the ten strongest who had now appeared, he was undoubtedly first. With the Heavenly Origin Five Powers' "team bond" added on top, in a head-on clash, Purple Sovereign knew he was no match.
Thus, in that instant, his thoughts