The Nine Nether Domain Lord's Golden Immortal Dharma Body, vast enough to crush the starry sky, was now collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, swiftly breaking down from that solemn, dazzling Dark Gold, turning brittle, and finally becoming a puddle of stinking, rotten yellow mud.
"No! This is impossible! I was conferred by the Heavenly Dao, my karma is undying, my flesh body eternal! How can a mere True Immortal like you grind down my Dao fruit?!"
He frantically drove the remaining Golden Immortal laws within him, trying to reassemble his flesh body in that pond of stagnant water Chu Qing had forcibly formatted, but no matter how he invoked his Heavenly Dao authority, those so-called powers of law, the moment they touched the simplifying force field at Chu Qing's spear tip, were like pearls with their string cut, snapping apart in sheets, dissolving, never again able to splice back into their original higher-dimensional logical structure.
Chu Qing was barefoot, stepping through the void one step at a time. With every step he took, a purple-gold Lotus Flower bloomed beneath his feet, suppressing the surging Yellow Springs stagnant water. He looked at the domain lord struggling in the mud pit, his gaze cold as a blade, while grinding sparks leapt endlessly from the tip of the Overlord Spear in his hand.
"Conferred by the Heavenly Dao? Undying karma?" Chu Qing gave a contemptuous laugh. The spear's edge suddenly lifted that Golden Immortal Dharma Body, already so fragile it could barely hold together, and directly pierced through the man's chest. That so-called "Golden Immortal Dao fruit"—a radiant crystal core emitting fluctuations of supreme order—looked so humble beneath the spear tip.
"The Heavenly Dao is nothing but the one keeping the accounts. Right now, I'm going to tear this