"Chiyou! The grievances between you and me will be settled later!"
"Today, if we cannot completely exterminate this devil here, my entire Human Race, and even the entire Primordial, will face utter destruction!"
Upon hearing this, Chiyou nodded heavily, and his voice, like a grand bell, echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
"Very well! Xuanyuan! Today, I, Chiyou, will join forces with you once!"
"Let us show this lofty devil the true Strength of the Human Race!"
Before the words had even finished, these two destined opponents, who had been mortal enemies, transformed into two streams of light, one gold and one black, charging forward with indomitable, death-defying momentum toward Jiang Chen above the Nine Heavens.
"Oh? Coming again?"
Looking at the two figures charging at him once more, Jiang Chen revealed a mocking and disdainful smile.
"The same tactic won't work on me."
Once again, he raised the Myriad Souls Banner in his hand.
