"Want to kill me? In your dreams!" Facing the sword that was about to fall, Soul Martial Ancestor roared ferociously. He dropped his shattered fighting saber, and his pair of dark eyes turned gray.
He slowly raised his right hand, gray light flickering around it.
A horrific burst of negative energy erupted from his palm, turning the entire sky gray and filling it with a monstrous, diabolic aura of corruption.
In that moment, it seemed as though the whole world had fallen!
With the emergence of this strand of energy, all Martial Artists watching the battle felt enormous pressure.
"AH!" Some weaker onlookers, affected by the gray energy, turned red-faced, screaming in pain as the Spiritual Energy in their bodies uncontrollably expanded, causing them to explode and die.
Blood splashed, staining the Heavenly Universe red!
The other Martial Artists who saw this swallowed and hurriedly flew to a greater distance.
"What kind of power is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
