"You overestimate yourself!"
When Hun Changqing chose to face all the Palace Lords alone, the Second Palace Lord's expression turned cold despite his misgivings. Ruthlessness surfaced in his eyes, and an indescribably terrifying surge of demonic qi rippled from his body.
At the same time, the other five Palace Lords unleashed their auras without reservation, locking firmly onto Hun Changqing.
"Attack together!"
Following the Second Palace Lord's icy command, all six attacked at once. Terrifying demonic qi surged together into a streak of unfathomably deep black light, which shot straight toward Hun Changqing.
Just as the black light was about to strike Hun Changqing, a mountain-like body suddenly appeared before him.
With its appearance, an ancient, weighty aura spread outward. Neither dodging nor retreating, the figure straightened its mountain-ridge back and met the terrifying black light head-on!
Bang!
The black light slammed into the figure's broad chest. A thunderous crash rang out, and smoke billowed.
When the thick smoke cleared, the six Palace Lords' pupils contracted.
The enormous body within the smoke remained standing, completely unharmed.
When the Second Palace Lord focused his gaze and recognized the figure, his heart jolted again, and he cried out in disbelief.
"The Lord of Primordial?"
But then he noticed the cold, numb eyes on Primordial's face and exclaimed again.
"No, that's not Primordial. This is... a puppet!"
The Second Palace Lord sucked in a cold breath, looking at Hun Changqing as though he were some kind of monster.
"What vicious methods! You actually refined Primordial into a puppet, condemning him to eternal torment and denying him reincarnation. Aren't you afraid of heavenly retribution?"
"You Alien Demons are lecturing me about heavenly retribution?"
Hun Changqing found that rather amusing and raised an eyebrow.
"We Alien Demons may have committed enough slaughter to reach the