Transforming a Spark of Pure Yang in a Land of Utmost Yin, the Primordial Chaos Dragon Pearl

Qin Tian's black hair draped over his shoulders, his gaze cold and piercing, his steps firm as he advanced one pace at a time. Even facing two Saints, he felt no fear.

Without entering the divine forbidden domain, his own combat strength alone could shatter the firmament, slay gods, and destroy Saints.

"Across eternity past, across eternity present!"

Qin Tian gave a long cry and struck as well. The light of time suffused his body, and the laws of time encircled him. An unrivaled blaze of power soared into the sky, formed from his dense saint dao aura.

The sight shocked the boy. The man before him was clearly only a Severing the Dao King, yet how could the saint dao aura he radiated be even denser than his own? That defied all reason.

The dazzling light of time seemed to connect past and present, frightening the girl into hastily withdrawing her hand. No one wanted to touch even a trace of the power of time.

"Ahhh!"

The two Dao attendants, a boy and a girl, exchanged a glance and opened their mouths at the same time. Wave after wave of almost tangible sound emerged, bearing Great Dao symbols as they collided with the light of time.

Rumble!

In an instant, countless runes formed spontaneously, unfolding the mysteries of the Great Dao. They extended endlessly with the melody, layer upon layer, without limit or end.

The musical runes collided with the light of time, becoming like dreamlike flowers in the void for a moment. Countless streams of immortal light flowed as runes shattered, flickering in and out.

The next moment, the sound waves vanished without a trace, and everything returned to calm, as though they had never appeared.

"A mere King dares defy the Emperor's command? You deserve death!" the