"Ah!"
Wrapped in silver flames, Ancestor Shaming let out an incomparably shrill scream. Carrying the silver fire with him, he shot madly into midair, rolling and howling without stop.
Bang!
After flying more than ten zhang, his body suddenly exploded.
A Nascent Soul about a foot long emerged. This Nascent Soul was much larger than that of an ordinary cultivator, dense and solid; clearly, he had cultivated his Nascent Soul body to the stage of great accomplishment.
Even without a physical body, he could roam freely and at ease.
Yet at this moment, it was useless.
Even with his Nascent Soul leaving the body, he still could not avert the crisis. The silver flames coiled around it as if alive.
The Nascent Soul followed in the same disastrous footsteps, wrapped layer upon layer.
Shrill screams rang out once more. The entire process made the hairs on one's back stand on end. Ancestor Shaming was completely refined into nothingness.
The whole process sounded complicated when described, but in truth it took only an instant.
As survivors, whether it was Fairy Yutong or that progenitor Bingpo, both of their faces had gone somewhat blue.
Nailong True Person no longer had any mood to keep acting frivolous either. With their strength, if placed in the Three Thousand Worlds, they could roam unhindered and invincible.
Even in the True Immortal World, they counted as rare powerhouses.
But the gap between ordinary Immortals and a Dao Ancestor was far too absurd, like the gap between Spirit Division and Tribulation Transcendence... no, perhaps even greater.
So much so that, at this moment, all of them felt a chill.
The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox was much the same. If one had to say who was the calmest, it could only be the Heavenly Witch Goddess; however, the