“I have the Great Luo Golden Classic.”
The color of the flames shifted from purple to gold, golden runes emerging from beneath his skin, forming a faint golden shield around him.
On the shield, faint dragon patterns flowed, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.
“I possess the power of chaos.”
The golden runes were once again engulfed by the purple flames, and the two forces merged within his body, forming a third color—a deep purple that was almost black.
“I have cultivation at the sixth rank of the True Immortal Realm.”
As he spoke, his tone was so calm it seemed to state an undeniable fact: “In the Sixteenth Heaven, the so-called peak of the ninth rank of the True Immortal Realm is nothing but a small ant before me. Whether it’s Venerable Han Yuan or Wei Pengkun, killing them doesn’t require a second sword. ”
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