Boom!
Xiao Ye's disheveled black hair had turned blood red, and from his eyes shot two blood-red beams, piercing the starry sky universe, like the death god from hell descending into the mortal world.
In the vast starry sky of the star battlefield, it had already reached level sixty, the slaughter principle waves surged like an ocean, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths, dyeing this piece of starry sky blood red, turbulent, and weaving slaughter principle lotuses that slowly bloom in the starry sky.
The immense principle waves made the starlight arenas not far away tremble, the young martial artists on them turned pale, stopped fighting, and gazed in astonishment in this direction.
"Heavens, it's indeed the sixty-level slaughter principle, even the top emperor weapons can be shaken away."
"Sixty-level slaughter principle, this is a realm only titled emperor martial can possess!"
