At once, the Chaos King realized something was wrong. He frantically formed hand seals, the blazing power of his Chaos Law trembling around him as gold-and-silver runes erupted across his body. That Heaven-Connecting Spirit Treasure fan...
As the Chaos King chanted and formed seals, it transformed into two enormous gold-and-silver wings and burrowed into his back, one shining gold, the other silver, each fully a hundred zhang across...
BOOM!!! A staggering, suffocating storm burst outward. The Chaos King's Gold-and-Silver Fan unleashed a boundless, terrifying gale with a fierce beat, and he shot away like lightning, hurtling toward the horizon...
The Chaos King was exceptionally cunning and coolheaded. Though furious at how the situation had developed, his mind remained as clear as a polished mirror. He knew perfectly well that Ye Han, Saint As, and this newly arrived bastard who had ruined his plans...
Were no ordinary cultivators. Especially this newcomer, whose aura actually revealed cultivation no lower than his own.
Without Chaos Energy, the divine ability he relied on most-absorbing Chaos Energy to restore his Chaos Spell Power-was already more than half crippled.
That damned Ye Han and Saint As both possessed supreme treasures that rapidly restored their spell power and cultivation. As he weakened and they grew stronger, they even had a formidable helper. Wasn't he courting death?
His most urgent task was to fly a thousand li away, absorb Chaos Aura, and restore his spell power. Only then could he continue battling these three bastards!!
No! Four! That damned fellow from the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race-that cowardly rat actually dared to strike too?
Damn it!!
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!! The wings on the Chaos King's back repeatedly beat up storms. His figure became a gold-and-silver hurricane, surging ten thousand zhang with every burst. He would cover the thousand li in