The moment he saw the atmosphere turn subtle, Zhao Sheng immediately changed the subject and said with a sincere expression, "Senior Divination Immortal, this humble Daoist has only just arrived and wishes to seek a place near the Ancient Array to cultivate. I hope to receive Senior's permission. Might Senior be willing to show some leniency?"
Shenjizi nodded slightly and said gently, "This matter is neither difficult nor easy. If you wish to cultivate here, fellow Daoist, you need only receive nods from This Old Man, the Sword Immortal, and the Snail Ancestor."
At this point, his gaze shifted, and his voice also turned somewhat killing-cold. "This Old Man's requirement is very simple. As long as you can touch This Old Man, you will have passed my test."
"Are those words true?!" Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed.
"This Old Man never tells lies," Shenjizi said with an indifferent expression.
"In that case, please forgive this humble Daoist for the offense!"
Before his words had even fallen, two masses of divine light suddenly shot from Zhao Sheng's eyes.
In an instant, heaven, earth, and the void became incomparably slow, the flow of time abruptly reduced ten thousandfold.
In a brief ten-thousandth of an instant, he actually used a visual striking method to suddenly unleash thousands upon thousands of Formless Sword lights.
The sword lights were as dense as rain, all pouring down upon Shenjizi's body.
Boom, boom, boom...
Yet a shocking scene appeared. After countless sword lights easily pierced through Shenjizi's body, they sank into the ground like lightning.
In an instant, dense clusters of thumb-thick holes appeared across the ground. The edges of the holes were extremely smooth, and they seemed so deep that no bottom could be seen.
Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank. He saw that