Deep within the Heaven-Severing Emperor's Tomb, chaos aura surged.
Like a pot of boiling water, it threatened to melt down this entire stretch of heaven and earth.
"Aaaah!!!"
Su Chen threw back his head and roared. His black hair whipped wildly, every strand stained with golden bloody light, lashing through the void like furious dragons.
The aura within him soared madly. It was more than an accumulation of divine power—it was a forced leap to a higher level of existence.
The Immortal War King's true blood had fused completely with him!
What kind of power was that?
Overbearing, wild, unyielding!
It was as though a War God had stepped out of an ancient battlefield and poured a lifetime of fighting spirit into Su Chen's spine.
Crack! Crack!
Su Chen's ravaged body was now rebuilding itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His broken bones reconnected, gleaming with a metallic luster.
His shattered flesh writhed, growing into new tissue, crystalline and translucent yet utterly indestructible.
Behind him, even the once-illusory Fortune Golden Dragon had turned dark gold.
Its eyes were blood-red, and its roars carried a savage ferocity that threatened to devour all the heavens.
"Fortune upon me, War Blood as my catalyst!"
"Heaven-Severing God Sovereign, you cannot stop me!!"
Su Chen's eyes blazed. He felt stronger than ever before.
The power filling him gave him the illusion that he could punch through the barrier between worlds.
He stepped forward, and an enormous fissure instantly split the altar beneath his feet.
Boom!
He took the initiative, charging at the blue-robed God Sovereign's projection.
"Great Void Technique—Myriad Worlds Great Collapse!"
Su Chen formed seals with both hands, unleashing an ultimate killing strike powered by immortal War Blood.
The void became a plaything in his hands, kneaded into a black sphere