Under the shadow of Tyrant Shadow, the blade's brilliance dazzles, shattering the void, after which all is annihilated.
Baili Xiao's twin figures are both sent flying backward, each bearing a deep gash.
Blood pours forth, the wound shockingly ghastly to behold.
"Bring out whatever tricks you have left, lest you go to Hell with regrets," Xu Zimei said indifferently.
"Do you not feel it yet?" Baili Xiao said.
"Feel what?" Xu Zimei frowned slightly.
"You've entered the cycle of reincarnation without realizing it," Baili Xiao chuckled.
In the void around Xu Zimei, strands of gray mist unexpectedly appeared, entangling him.
Each strand of this gray mist represented a force of reincarnation.
At this moment, the power of reincarnation had covered Xu Zimei's whole body, slowly dragging his form and divine soul towards falling into the cycle of reincarnation.
"When did this happen?" Xu Zimei frowned.
