"Damn it, damn it!"
Ji Hao had used the Hongmeng Thunder Pond to grind away the dark matter, finally extracting that trace of blood from the Immortal King's corpse, only to suffer grievous injuries himself.
He had underestimated beings of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm far too much. They were beings who stood close to the Dao, capable of killing an Immortal King with a thought. No matter how powerful an Immortal King might be, he was a dead piece on the board before such an existence. Now Ji Hao was paying the price.
Had Ji Hao merely killed his foe without using yuanshi hongmeng qi to refine the dark matter and extract its essence, that trace of quasi-Immortal Emperor blood would never have appeared. It would have ignored him and sought its next host, bringing darkness to living beings.
But now that trace of blood had been unsealed, freely unleashing a mighty power that towered above Immortal Kings. It was far too sacred. Though clearly dark matter, it radiated nine-color divine light. Merely facing it sent an inexplicable tremor through his body, as though a strange shadow had begun to take shape within him.
Its radiance shone over the surroundings, instantly transforming the spiritual energy into pure dark matter. Everything around him became darkened, as though he had arrived at darkness's stronghold.
"Be suppressed!" Ji Hao roared, unleashing all his power. His Immortal King-level mind power and the fundamental traits of a War Immortal were all on full display.
Under Ji Hao's all-out efforts, every bolt of thunder from the Thunder Emperor Precious Technique-the technique that countered dark matter most effectively-was powerful enough to annihilate all living beings and destroy entire worlds.
Rumble!
The Hongmeng Thunder Pond poured out thunder light. Endless immortal Dao symbols ground everything away, purifying all