The ghostly green fire of the battle spirits swirled around Ling Xiao, and those shattered skeletal frames emitted a teeth-gritting clicking sound as they constantly reassembled and lunged forward again. Ling Xiao suddenly felt the power of resentment within his dantian become exceptionally active, as if a starved wolf had caught the scent of blood.
"Could it be..."
With a thought, he circulated the Chaos Heaven-Swallowing Formula, simultaneously channeling the power of resentment inside his body. Instantly, it churned like boiling water, forming countless tiny black vortices within his meridians.
Chapter 517