The skull was sinister and malevolent, its black breath spreading out, as if it were the scent of death.
Ordinary powerhouses, upon touching it, would instantly have their souls annihilated, death descending upon them.
Even Ye E, when observing the skull from a distance, felt an inexplicable palpitation of the heart.
"The source of evil power!"
Chu Yuan looked directly at it, his face showing no hint of fear.
The entire space-time had been locked down, decay and death were everywhere.
"Let me see just how bizarre you really are."
Chu Yuan too, was a man of great courage and skill.
His breakthrough to the rank of a Half-Heavenly Dao had made him stronger than some Heavenly Dao deities; with a wave of his hand, he sent down a strikingly brilliant beam of divine light.
But this strike was like poking a hornet's nest.
Immediately, a terrifying power churned, actually swallowing up Chu Yuan's divine lamp of light.
