How could Xiao Yu feel pity for a madman who had already lost his mind in pursuit of power?
"You were a formidable figure in your own right. I originally intended to let you die with some dignity, but I hate being cursed at more than anything. So I can't let you die quite so comfortably after all."
Suddenly, a smile curved Xiao Yu's lips, but it was exceedingly eerie and cold.
Feeling the vast energy inside him about to burst his body apart, Xiao Yu willed the Nine Divine Thunders into existence in the surrounding world.
Even in the face of death, Hun Tiandi remained expressionless. His death was certain, so he would drag the man who had destroyed everything he had down with him.
Although Xiao Yu looked utterly confident, Hun Tiandi did not believe he could withstand his self-detonation.
After all, it was not just him detonating now. There was also the Nihility Devouring Flame.
Even if a self-detonation of this magnitude could not kill Xiao Yu after he had swallowed the Emperor Grade Nascent Pill, keeping Gu Yuan and the others here would be no difficult task.
As for Xiao Yu, even if he survived, he would still be blown apart if he could not dissipate the nascent pill's energy. In Hun Tiandi's eyes, it made no difference whether he died now or later.
The nine distinct Divine Thunders flashed wildly in the sky, radiating wondrous fluctuations. Then they transformed into nine Divine Thunder runes and, like the Origin Flames, imprinted themselves upon Xiao Yu's body.
At the same time, all of Xiao Yu's clothes burst apart, revealing his lean, explosive upper body.
Countless colors converged within his eyes before finally merging into a hue of primordial chaos.
Together with those mysterious, miraculous Thunderfire Runes, he