"Kill me?"
Upon hearing Ye Qingchen's voice, a burst of mad laughter erupted from within the White Bone Palace. The sound carried an impossibly ancient and vast tone, akin to a primeval deity.
"Junior, even a hundred years ago, that existence from your Taotian Palace could not kill me, Feng Wuxie! He could only suppress me beneath the White Bone Palace, unable to do anything else!"
"Just you? And you want to kill me?"
Crack!
Crack!
With each word he spoke, the two enormous chains coiled in the sky trembled madly, causing the mighty stone swords to sway as well, emitting crackling explosions.
This scene fell into the eyes of the crowd, like a fierce beast about to break free from its cage!
Bang!
The next moment, those two stone swords seemed unable to withstand the force any longer and shattered like dried twigs. At the same time, the two huge chains swung with his arms, like two black dragons slaying forward.
