Chapter 557 Ninety Thousand Stars Hang from the Sky

"It's finally here…" Mo Xingzhe stood on an icy mountaintop, his hair and clothing fluttering around him. He raised his head, his silvery eyes gazing into the dome of heaven, where the inky black tribulation clouds gathered in a mad frenzy. A stifling, destructive air spread throughout heaven and earth. Mo Xingzhe wasn't the least bit afraid. On the contrary, his expression filled with undisguisable excitement and eagerness. He'd lain dormant for thirty thousand years. Today,...