"Your legacy will be inherited by me."
Ye Xuan watched Ling Qianxue fall right before him, his eyes devoid of any sorrow, filled only with an unyielding determination.
"The charade of reincarnation should come to an end now."
Ye Xuan drew the Void Emperor Sword and began to lay waste to this region. Then, he transformed into a Purple Gold Giant Dragon and soared directly into the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
An extremely powerful spiritual pressure was unleashed, starting to tear apart the entire space and the whole world.
Within the Netherworld Space, the heaven and earth were dazzling, that brilliant divine light had enveloped Ye Xuan for a whole month.
Under such brilliant and dazzling light, even the sun and moon seemed to have lost their luster. Amidst the glow, there was an incredibly mysterious wave surging in the shadows.
