Shattered stellar remains drifted silently beyond the world. Yin Yin, the Quasi-Immortal King, was now in an utterly wretched state!
His long hair, once flowing with starlight, was now mostly scorched and broken, stained with dim silver blood and chaos dust.
Nearly sixty percent of his Quasi-Immortal King body had been worn away!
The left half of his body, along with his arm, had vanished completely. The severed edges had become chaotic after being repeatedly ground down and eroded by overwhelming power. Fine strands of primordial tribulation light and five-element tribulation force flickered along them, stubbornly eating away at his flesh.
A huge hole pierced straight through his right chest. Radial cracks spread through the bones around its edges, revealing dim, damaged organs covered in wounds.
His primordial spirit had suffered grievous injuries, and his foundations were all but destroyed. No path forward remained!
He barely managed to flee through the void, his remaining right arm hanging low. In his hand, he clutched a broken silver war spear. This Quasi-King weapon, cultivated in union with his own life, had also lost all its spiritual radiance and was riddled with cracks.
"Cough..."
Yin Yin coughed up a great mouthful of blood, mixed with tiny fragments of his organs and gleaming strands of Dao laws.
His faceplate had long since shattered, exposing a handsome face as pale as paper.
His eyes, which held seas of stars, were now dim, filled with terror, humiliation, and a lingering fear he refused even to acknowledge.
Fourteen incarnations!
A full fourteen terrifying incarnations, their auras sharing the same source as Mu Chen's true body, yet each possessing its own strengths and working together seamlessly!
Five Elements Cycle sealed spacetime and fashioned a deathtrap; the pure qi Dao bodies were nimble and ethereal, targeting weaknesses in his