By then, with two Dao artifacts in hand, destroying Da Zi Zai Tian's Primordial Spirit Avatar would be effortless. But it was only a Primordial Spirit Avatar; the methods of his true body were likely even more astonishing.
If he had to use every trump card just to face his Primordial Spirit Avatar, then when he faced him again in the future, he would have no trump cards left.
Against someone like that, the only things that could truly be called trump cards were Dao artifact-level magical treasures. Ordinary methods were utterly useless against him.
Ye Xiwen immediately dismissed the idea. There was no need yet. Though the other party's cultivation in the laws far surpassed his own, and he could suppress him to this extent through his understanding of laws alone, making him an unprecedentedly powerful enemy—such a terrifying situation that Ye Xiwen had never even dared imagine before—
It was not without a solution. After all, it was not his true body descending. Relying only on the body of a Peak God King might not seem like a problem at other times, but when facing Ye Xiwen, it was his greatest problem.
When it came to comprehension of laws, Ye Xiwen was certainly no match for Da Zi Zai Tian. But when it came to the physical body, the situation was completely reversed.
More importantly, Ye Xiwen did not take Da Zi Zai Tian's Primordial Spirit seriously. He treated it as tempering, as a whetstone. If he could not even deal with Da Zi Zai Tian's Primordial Spirit Avatar, how would he face his true body?
Perhaps others feared his true body as one would fear a tiger, but Ye Xiwen did not think that way. To him, Da Zi Zai Tian was merely a goal he had