Ch. 1095 - Nomological Truth of Speed and Slowness, Mist Prime Beast
Killing intent surged forth like an erupting torrent, spreading sternly in all directions.
All the celestial beasts roared, encircling the courtyard completely.
Dragon Gods cried and Phoenixes sang; gales of demonic wind swept through the narrow alley, burying everything around in a storm of yellow sand.
Xu Zimo looked at the Mist Prime Emperor and smiled faintly.
“Do not think that just because you are a Grand Emperor, you are invincible.”
Shadow Tyrant was drawn, landing softly into his hand. The will of the blade kept rising higher and higher.
“You are…?” Feeling the oppressive aura of a Grand Emperor rolling off Xu Zimo, the Mist Prime Emperor finally regarded him with full seriousness.
“Names do not matter, you wouldn’t recognize mine even if I told you,” Xu Zimo shook his head.