The power of time, distorted through formidable Spiritual Power, became the most terrifying weapon in this Evil Eye Tyrant's hands.
At that moment, any one of those beams could make an ordinary Soul Master's life force evaporate, taking them from ambitious youth to white-haired decrepitude in a single flash. Such light rippled outward from the Evil Eye Tyrant as though it cost nothing.
Chen Ping stepped forward without hesitation, his figure appearing nearly a thousand meters away. Although he could recover quickly with the Living Being Carving Knife in hand if struck by a ray resembling the Light of Time and Space, who wanted to take a hit like that for no reason?
Even an ordinary Super Douluo would have a hard time coming out ahead against a hundred-thousand-year Evil Eye Tyrant. Their innate Soul Skills, endowed with powerful Spiritual Power, were something no Soul Master wanted to face.
Although the Evil Eye Tyrant before him was still some distance from two hundred thousand years of cultivation, he possessed the purest bloodline of the Evil Eye Clan and had absolute confidence in his strength.
Devouring Dragons were indeed powerful, but even a hundred-thousand-year specimen might not defeat an Evil Eye Tyrant with such a pure attribute, much less this Greater Devouring Dragon, whose cultivation was ultimately only ninety thousand years.
He paid no mind to Chen Ping flashing away from his attack. Completely confident that he could crush Chen Ping, he kept his attention focused on the Greater Devouring Dragon.
At that moment, his enormous body flew through the air with astonishing speed, especially since the Spiritual Storm had already destroyed every obstacle ahead.
The Evil Eye Tyrant rose into the air, and all the silver markings surrounding his enormous single eye lit up. His sixteen tentacles, each over ten