The Kunlun Immortal Bell Reappeared

The Corpse Emperor Bow had accompanied the Corpse Emperor all his life.

Whenever he held it, confidence surged through him. He felt he could shoot down any enemy.

But now, he sensed that some great terror was about to descend.

He looked toward the Undying Mountain.

The many Dark Supremes looked toward the Undying Mountain too.

A figure had appeared.

The figure was gaunt, every bone clearly visible. He looked almost like a skeleton.

His white hair hung more than three feet past his body, trailing behind his withered frame.

The Heavenly Demonic Saber, which had been breathing in and out chaos, dropped into his hand with a hum.

It was Li Ming.

He now looked like an old man on the verge of death.

The stench of death hung about him, thick with decay.

The Demon Venerable, once hailed as the most handsome man on Ziwei Star, had become this!

The Myriad Dao of Heaven and Earth wailed, and the Grand Dao Laws rose and fell, yet none of it could conceal the heavy air of approaching death around him.

"Who dares fight me!"

Li Ming swept his gaze over the dozen or so Dark Supremes around him. He showed not the slightest fear; his fighting spirit soared.

Though he looked like a skeleton, the aura he radiated still placed immense pressure on them.

He's clearly about to die. Why is he still so terrifying?

How did the Demon Venerable end up like this in his final years?

Some watched Li Ming at the Cosmic Frontier Wasteland from afar through Heaven-Piercing Dharma Eyes and cried out in grief.

"Demon Venerable!"

Someone could not contain his sorrow and called out again and again.

The Demon Venerable's vitality looked spent. His white hair hung loose over a skeletal body: a hero