"Sword Dao Domain. Sea of Asura!"
Liu Zhengming closed his eyes, his aura pouring out like an ocean, instantly turning everything around him into powder—grass, leaves, stone benches, all transformed into dust.
Lu Xing and the others retreated in panic, watching the scene before them in horror.
Liu Zhengming opened his eyes, which were blood-red, making him look like a God Demon, his black hair fluttering backward.
And he himself slowly transformed from a middle-aged man into the form of a youth.
"My life span is nearly over, but I will kill you even if it costs me my life," Liu Zhengming said indifferently.
Suddenly, the environment around them changed drastically. Within the endless void, a sea of stars ebbed and flowed, with tens of thousands of swords thrust into the void. Lin Mo and Liu Zhengming floated in the midst of this void, the surrounding scenery and everything else turning into nothingness.
