"The game of house is over!"
Jiang Xiu looked at the battlefield of frenzied slaughter, a trace of contrary gentleness appearing on his face.
Immediately following, Jiang Xiu slowly raised his palm, and the first blood-colored hundred-thousand-year soul ring at his feet began to gradually bloom with dazzling light.
The Shadow Legion behind Jiang Xiu also slowly raised their palms, their ancient, majestic eyes devoid of the slightest emotion.
Amidst the sky-filling sounds of slaughter and roars, Jiang Xiu slowly spat out two words; though light, they caused the entire world to fall into a sudden stillness.
"Time Stop!"
As Jiang Xiu closed his hand, a dark red light instantly swept outward from him as the center, and eighteen gilded clock faces condensed in the heavens and earth in an instant!
As the second hand stopped moving, the entire world fell into absolute silence.
Sound, light, and color were all stripped away in that moment.
Jiang Xiu watched this scene before him, a look of satisfaction rising in his Blood Pupil.
When he first obtained this soul skill, he felt it was invincible.
Now, having experienced so much and with so much time passed, he still felt this soul skill was invincible.
"It is time to let the Abyssal Sage King see what he has been longing to see since invading the Douluo Plane..."
A slight arc appeared at the corner of Jiang Xiu's mouth as he slowly drew a line across his brow, and the Eye of Life suddenly manifested.
Immediately after, a verdant tree several meters tall emerged from the Eye of Life, descending toward the battlefield below, which was filled with blood and smoke.
This tree seemed to contain the most primal vitality of the entire Douluo Plane!
Facing the air currents left behind after the death