The Black Corpse God King faced Ye Xuan's Inch Thunder, but remained completely unscathed!
With a hint of contempt in his deranged smile, he appeared before Ye Xuan, a pitch-black broken sword materializing in his hand.
The fracture was surrounded by a tyrannical force, as if it wanted to destroy everything in front of it.
The stroke from the Black Corpse God King's sword was aimed at Ye Xuan's neck.
Intent on slicing off Ye Xuan's head with one stroke.
"Today you shall understand, even the King of Dou Tian has disparity!"
The Black Corpse God King's voice was low and hoarse, as if emanating from hell.
Soul Chasing!
Facing the terrifying stroke of the Black Corpse God King, Ye Xuan once again saw the obscure black membrane.
This is Origin Power.
Origin Power was entwined around that pitch-black broken sword.
This was the strongest Origin Power Ye Xuan had ever seen.
For now, it seemed even the Great Emperors carrying heavenly mandates couldn't resist such power.
