He acted on the thought immediately. Wang Xiu activated a secret technique from the Ming Emperor's Infernal Classic. Endless runes emerged as clumps of Nether Fire surged from his body, forming a colossal phantom of the Ming Emperor behind him.
BOOM!
The surrounding death qi began to boil, rolling in like a tide. As Wang Xiu's hand seals changed, an ancient, sacred, and majestic divine rune suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. Even his expression became indifferent, as if he were devoid of any emotion—a deity walking among mortals.
He slowly extended his palm, aiming it from afar at the two fiercely battling Primordial Behemoths before clenching his fist. Behind him, the phantom of the Ming Emperor mimicked the action.
