Volume One, Chapter Twelve
"That's true. Even now, just thinking about it gets me excited. If only I possessed even one of them—but this one person possesses so many."
"I never imagined that one person could have so many identities and cause such a stir. People used to argue over who the Son of Chaos would be. Now there's no need to argue—they're all the same person."
"Hahaha, exactly. There's nothing left to discuss. He is the Son of Chaos. No one can shake that status, not even the Son of Origin."
Within the golden pillar of blazing aura.
Countless insects emerged from the void: scorpions, centipedes, earthworms, dragonflies, ants, bees, beetles...
The many insects swiftly gathered and fused together, forming a man with blood-red hair, a pair of crimson insect eyes, and multicolored clothes, emanating a terrifying aura.
This was a clone condensed entirely from the Evil Immortal's power. It only bore a slight resemblance to Su Bai.
After appearing, the Evil Immortal clone also turned into a streak of light and flew off to one side.
Seeing the Evil Immortal clone fly out, the crowd watched it curiously. They were also deeply curious about the Evil Immortal, after all, the Evil Immortal possessed the First-Generation Origin Bloodline.
Ignoring everyone, the Evil Immortal clone turned into a ray of light and vanished. Some people hurriedly followed after it.
Ximen Fenghua and the women all looked at Zhao Fu.
Outside the golden pillar of blazing aura, the crowd continued waiting.
BOOM!
A tremendous roar rang out. The enormous golden pillar of flame actually began to spin, generating a terrifying spiraling force that sucked in the power of heaven and earth around it. The crowd immediately retreated into the distance to avoid being caught up in it.
Within the golden pillar