Refining Xiangliu, Myriad Wood Imperial Conquest

"Mayflies shaking a great tree!"

The demonic middle-aged man's tone was icy.

He had genuinely developed an appreciation for talent. The light of this man's soul was like the blazing sun; his future accomplishments would be limitless.

Among the Human Race cultivators of the Heaven Transforming Realm he had seen, this man could rank in the top three. In the future, he would be qualified to step onto the God Ascension Path.

Rumble!

Facing Chu Jiang's Nether God's Spear, the demonic middle-aged man directly extended a towering hand that blotted out the sky and pressed down.

Whoosh!

Splat!

The demonic middle-aged man's towering hand was pierced straight through. The Nether God's Spear continued onward, punching directly through his chest.

Bang!

The ribs of this projection burst through its flesh, blood streaming everywhere!

The void where the two stood perished in swathes. Spatial fissures stretched for hundreds of miles, alarming the Ninth Heaven.

"How could this Human Race brat break through my defenses? Could that be a divine artifact?" The demonic middle-aged man frowned. He had seen divine artifacts before. Chu Jiang's spear just now had not carried the aura of a divine artifact, but rather an incomparably compressed, mysterious energy condensed together.

It was harder than Demon King Bone.

The demonic middle-aged man no longer chose to clash with Chu Jiang physically. After all, he was merely a projection, while Chu Jiang's body could rival a peak Demon King's and was difficult to destroy.

An invisible force of domain sent Chu Jiang flying.

The domain continually spread, destroying everything ahead. Jagged rocks and towering trees alike turned to dust, annihilated within the domain.

The ground within tens of thousands of meters sank a full zhang.

This was the power of laws.

The demonic middle-aged man extended his towering hand again.