Reality Manipulation, Sword Lord's Hatred

The extreme spiritual might caused Tian Yongheng's robes to billow in the wind constantly as his Divine Sense locked behind Wei Yusheng.

"Hahahahaha-"

With a loud laugh that echoed through the land, a dark figure slowly emerged from Wei Yusheng's shadow, hideous and terrifying.

It bore little resemblance to that of a human and looked more like a monster, with sharp, razor like teeth, long limbs, a body as black as shadows and an eerie smile that spread across its barely recognizable facial features.

It turned its head around in a horrific manner, still smiling grotesquely as it stared at the Eternal Lord it had heard so much about with its red eyes and white pupils.