"Get lost!"
Jiang Zhu roared, his voice thundering straight into the clouds and making the entire battlefield tremble.
Eleven-colored light flowed around him as true forms appeared once more, a magnificent, breathtaking spectacle like a scene from myth brought to life.
Kun Peng spread its wings, stretching them out like dark clouds blotting out the sky and sun. Fierce winds howled in their wake, as though they could tear through layer upon layer of the void.
The True Dragon swept and coiled through the air, its winding body unfurling, its scales gleaming with mysterious radiance. Every movement carried the majesty of dominion over heaven and earth and unrivaled power.
The True Phoenix...
Amid their howling, sweeping movements, it was as though the ferocious beasts and ancient creatures of countless legends within the river of time had all appeared in the world. Their immense auras shook everyone's soul.
The boundlessly radiant figure seemed to pierce the river of time, his body cleaving out layer upon layer of great Dao ripples.
Strange sounds rang out over the Boundary Sea, like incantations carried from ancient times, mysterious and soul-shaking.
Before anyone could react, the Divine Wings behind Jiang Zhu shuddered. Amid the tremors of time and space, he vanished from where he stood.
Bang!
Immortal King Yuan Hao abruptly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, a sight like an apocalyptic calamity descending.
Jiang Zhu had shattered the body of this Peak Immortal King from the Immortal Domain Fragment. His fist carried the power to destroy heaven and earth, as though it could pulverize everything in existence.
As blood mist gushed out, Jiang Zhu reached out and seized the faintly shimmering Primordial Spirit and great Dao runes. The Primordial Spirit's light was dim, as though telling of its owner's unwillingness and terror.
"**Junior,