That slash cleaved open the heavens, and it was as though a chasm spanning heaven and earth had appeared between them.
He Feiyang's charging figure was flung away by the aftershock before he even came into contact with the blade intent.
He staggered back more than a dozen steps before finally coming to a halt.
"You are clearly a Great Emperor. Why do you possess the power of laws?" He Feiyang narrowed his eyes and asked solemnly.
"I told you already. No one can stop me from taking what I want," Xu Zimo said.
He Feiyang snorted coldly, seemingly displeased by Xu Zimo's arrogant words.
"What I refuse to give, no one can snatch from my hands either."
He Feiyang stood in the void, carrying the air of one who stood alone in the world and looked down upon all creation.
The violet mist around him continuously gathered toward him, while the aura around his body grew increasingly powerful.
In the blink of an eye, Sacred Might had already spread through the air.
Vast power ravaged the heavens as hurricanes roared in fury.
"What about now?" He Feiyang snorted.
"Look beside you," Xu Zimo said with a light laugh.
The moment He Feiyang turned his head, his expression changed drastically. Beside the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower stood another man.
That man was Baimeng.
What horrified He Feiyang was that he had not even noticed when the other man had appeared there.
Staring at Baimeng, He Feiyang spoke only after a long while. "A Saint King?"
Baimeng merely smiled without answering. Demonic qi shrouded his right hand as he slowly reached for the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower.
"Who exactly are you?" He Feiyang hurriedly asked.
Even he was no longer certain now.
"I am merely a minor devil general