"Chaos Clock!"
Ying Yue said softly,
"So it's the Innate Supreme Treasure that shakes the Pangu Great World—the Chaos Clock. To die under the Chaos Clock, I have no regrets!"
The Old Tree Demon's pupils contracted and soon dimmed, just as he said, to die under such an Innate Supreme Treasure, there's nothing more to say!
"Give me a clean death!"
The Old Tree Demon slowly closed his eyes!
"Okay!"
Ying Yue did not hesitate and wielded the Chaos Clock.
The Old Tree Demon, dead!
Looking at the Old Tree Demon's corpse, Ying Yue felt mixed emotions in his heart. This was the first Quasi-Saint he had killed, yet he felt no joy, rather a sense of loss!
"Without achieving Hun Yuan, you are ultimately ants!"
"No matter how long you live, how deep your accumulation, how strong your strength, ultimately you are doomed to die. Only by achieving Hun Yuan, stepping out of the river of fate, becoming immortal and indestructible, can you truly roam freely in the world!"
