Wisps of ghostly qi rose from the ground, spreading like mist. The temperature of the entire world plummeted in a straight line, and that chilling cold permeated the air as though it could seep into the soul.
Vast yin qi drove back the darkness. It spread into the second level, drowning all things. Countless wandering souls emerged from the void, as if they had sensed something, and let out cries of extreme terror, turning the world into a miserable hell.
Feeling this power, Wu Wu's expression changed drastically. He had never expected Zhao Fu to possess such formidable, terrifying strength.
Boom!
A sound like heaven and earth exploding rang out. The space around Zhao Fu turned into nothingness, and all laws collapsed as well. The Six Paths Demon Idols let out terrified roars as an immense force dragged at them.
Crackle, crackle...
Countless bolts of gray lightning erupted, ravaging an area of ten thousand meters and destroying everything, making no one dare approach even a single step.
The clothes on Zhao Fu's body instantly turned to dust, revealing his naked, fit body. His entire body became deathly pale, without the slightest trace of blood, while his long hair gradually turned grayish-white, brimming with deathly aura.
Suddenly!
The muscles all over Zhao Fu's body bulged as layer upon layer of purple scales grew over him. The nails on both hands lengthened, glinting coldly. A pair of black demon horns grew from Zhao Fu's head, his brow split open to reveal a deathly pale vertical eye, countless fangs protruded from his mouth, and a pair of gray-black flesh wings grew from his back.
Seeing this and sensing those six different strands of ancient, ferocious yin qi, Wu Wu was greatly startled. He cried out, "Have you really gone mad? Not only did