Ageless

"Did it hit?"

"It hit!" Qiu Wandao declared with utter certainty.

Using Taiyi Hall's fire-control divine sense to sweep over the area, Taiyi Dividing Light had indeed struck the spot Wu Rong indicated with precision, driving off the two Venerables.

"Good." Wu Rong let out a long breath of foul air.

"This...?"

True Lord Golden Ao could not understand why they had to strike that place. It was not far from True Lord Taiyi; if there had been the slightest deviation, Tu Shan Jun and the others would certainly have been caught in it.

If something went wrong, would that not turn good intentions into a bad deed?

There were clearly better locations to choose from.

Before True Lord Golden Ao could ask further, he saw the scene before him and hurriedly said, "You're bleeding."

Wu Rong gently wiped away his nosebleed. His pale face made his reply seem somewhat strained. "It's nothing."

"The river of baleful intent is far too immense. Even if Martial Uncle can control it briefly on his own, without assistance, he simply cannot refine it in a short time. We used Taiyi Hall's large-scale mystic art, 'Taiyi Dividing Light,' to strike the 'Eye of Baleful Intent.' Even though it depleted the river of baleful intent, it has already spared Martial Uncle more than half his arduous labor. From this moment onward, all that accumulation will erupt at once!"

"Two hundred years of deep accumulation—it is time for it to erupt."

Wu Rong laughed wildly in delight.

True Lord Golden Ao looked utterly baffled. He had no idea what Wu Rong was talking about.

He understood even less why Wu Rong had chosen that place. Perhaps it had been a blind guess, but it certainly could not have been guessed blindly. Cultivation had no such concept