The fierce gale at the summit of Thunder Sound Peak tore at Jiang Feng's robes. He sat cross-legged in the starlight array formed by the Dragon God Armor, a pair of black and white star-cores suspended in his palms, intertwined and biting at each other like Yin and Yang fish.
On the surface of the black star-core, the ferocious visage of the Leech Sovereign bulged out: "Ant, your eldest brother's soul is still in my hands!" In the white star-core, the phantom of the Primordial Saintess remained silent throughout, her bone sword radiating a merciful starlight.
"Noisy!" Jiang Feng drew two fingers across the spine of the Archaic Sword, and the chaotic thunder bursting from the blade shattered the Leech Sovereign's phantom into pieces. He took a deep breath, slowly pressing the dual cores toward his chest: "Mother said, light and dark are originally of the same source..."
Chapter 788