Its face turned livid, its fused heads roaring incessantly in obvious fury. It had intended to devour its opponent, but now the situation had been completely reversed, as though that man were the true darkness, the true sacrificial priest. It was utterly eerie.
Bzz-rumble!
Ji Hao struck with all his might, emperor light shrouding every blow. His attacks were matchlessly domineering, shattering the desolate universe surrounding the nineteen-headed monster and making the Great Thousand World tremble and wail.
His fused manifestation was also battered apart, reverting to a nineteen-headed monster.
"Time for the curtain to fall!" Ji Hao said softly, the Divine Soul Sword Germ blazing with dazzling divine light in his hand.
His onslaught was endless. He swept across the battlefield, looking down upon the world, raising boundless waves-the vast oceans of worlds were churning! Countless laws tore apart, like an infinity of erupting volcanoes.
Light flashed, and three heads flew free. The monster faltered, blood pouring from his wounds as he was hurled away. Ji Hao followed, raised a hand to seize three king-level divine souls, then swung with all his strength, casting forth the sword of the Heavenly Emperor's saintly dao.
Shing!
Countless light-years passed in an instant. The sword flashed across them, pierced the sixteen-headed monster's body, and pinned him within an ancient universe.
"Speak. Why did you come?"
Ji Hao strode through nothingness, tore off the Vermilion Bird head, and questioned him coldly.
"What is there to say? We fell into darkness and devoured one another. Now we were given an opportunity, bringing dark matter with us and leading an army out to fight the light."
A bloodstained head spoke in a daze.
"Offer tribute to darkness. Worship it for all eternity."
Another head murmured. Its eyes held disorder, confusion, and a kind of madness.