he universe, from the very beginning of creation.The rules of chaos surround me, swirling like a tempest.Countless runes, like galaxies, swirl around him, flowing.Every step I take, the space beneath...Chapter 1707: The Ninth Prince, Heir of the Emperor of the Corpse Race in the Xuan'yang World.ent Sword Sect!And this young man, with scars on his face and bloodshot eyes that held a detached look.This person is filled with a kind of magic.He opened his mouth.A special wave emerged, refining t...