"Feng, stand down," the Devil Master's voice suddenly rang out from the throne.
The guardian battling the Old Man of the Primordial Royal Clan hurriedly withdrew.
The Devil Master raised his head and looked at the Old Man before him.
The Old Man charged at him in fury.
His killing intent soared like a rainbow, as though he would overturn the entire firmament.
The Old Man's power surged wildly.
Yet when he reached the Devil Master, all his momentum came to an abrupt halt.
The Devil Master simply reached out and seized the Old Man by the throat.
He swung the Old Man up with one hand and looked at him indifferently.
"Old Man Shitian, your era is about to pass."
"You... you deserve to die," the Old Man struggled.
"Everyone dies. I have never shied away from my own death.
"But to me, death is merely a road one must travel in life, not life's final destination."
The Devil Master gazed toward the distant horizon.
"Perhaps my entire life has been an undying cycle between life and death."
As his words fell, he did not hesitate in the slightest, driving the Sky-Piercing Halberd directly into the Old Man's abdomen.
A terrifying force erupted from the Sky-Piercing Halberd and swallowed the Old Man whole.
After doing all this, the Devil Master calmly returned to his throne.
The Primordial Royal Clan, which had once flourished through countless eras, had finally reached the end of its road.
What awaited them was destruction.
"Didn't you want to kill my past?" Xu Zimo laughed.
"Go on. He's sitting right there. I have faith in you."
The Yin Yang Great Sage was already scared witless.
For in the next moment, the Devil Master's gaze slowly turned toward him.
The Devil Master said nothing, yet that