The Ten Thousand Year Dou Fei Chariot was like an arrow piercing the clouds, shooting straight into the sky.
It seemed Fang Yuan was truly about to break out of the encirclement when Wan Zi Hong giggled and said coquettishly, "Little thief Fang Yuan, you can't leave."
The next moment, the sky above Fang Yuan's head abruptly turned into vast earth. The Ten Thousand Year Dou Fei Chariot had originally been soaring upward, but in an instant, it was plunging straight toward the ground.
Fang Yuan hurriedly stopped the Ten Thousand Year Dou Fei Chariot.
The Ten Thousand Year Dou Fei Chariot was astonishingly fast, but the phantom of the River of Time beneath its hull provided a subtle obstruction.
Before it struck the ground, Fang Yuan successfully halted the Immortal Gu House.
Fang Yuan examined it closely and saw that, within this battlefield, the sky had suddenly become earth, while the earth violently became sky. They flipped over and over, turning round and round; the whole heaven and earth seemed to have become a Rubik's Cube, this patch of sky and that stretch of earth piled together at will in bizarre, fantastical forms.
Wan Zi Hong floated in the air, while Crown Prince Feng Xian, level with her, stood on the ground.
Fang Yuan felt as though he had become a tiny insect inside this heaven-and-earth Rubik's Cube, unable to find a way out. What appeared to be an opening in the sky would become earth the next moment.
If it had been ordinary ground, the Ten Thousand Year Dou Fei Chariot would have simply charged straight through it.
But this ground was clearly incomparably sturdy, a sheer cliff.
"What method is this?" Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked towards Wan Zi Hong, and asked.
Wan Zi Hong answered,