Rumble!!
The dead and silent world was instantly revived, surging with waves of wrath and vast slaughter.
The mountain of corpses trembled, as if countless broken bodies were on the brink of awakening.
Silent roars and howls, brimming with endless unwillingness, murder, and ferocity, surged up like a tidal wave.
This was Xu Yang's trump card against Lu Chuan, reserved for dire moments.
He had contended with the ancient remnant will here, endured it, and even devoured a portion.
Infuriate them!
Summon them forth.
In a haze, Xu Yang's Primordial Spirit sensed faint, weakened streaks of blood light soaring upwards, filling the heavens and earth.
Countless ancient remnant wills!
Even with his preparations, at this moment he couldn't help but shiver.
Xu Yang's mind trembled, forcibly calming himself.
The next instant, his Primordial Spirit shot forth, bursting out of the world's barrier, returning to his body.
At that moment, the giant thunder palm descended head-long.
