This land split apart.
Qian Si Heavenly Being had one arm forcibly severed, and layer upon layer of magma erupted, swallowing him whole.
This was surface magma from the upper realm, enough to melt a Deity Transformation Cultivator. He had been blasted even deeper, almost reaching the earth's core. Terrifying azure flames from the core spilled forth, burning his entire body black.
"Myriad Mountain Puppets!"
Qian Si Heavenly Being's furious roar came from deep within the magma.
Boom!
Boom boom!
Jiang Ding looked back in all directions.
With one sword stroke, he severed the Puppet Fate Rule Law Net. The countless strands of the net had originally been deeply rooted throughout the lands of several regions, but he had brutally hewn them down. The law net caved inward toward its center, immediately stirring countless mountains into unrest.
Dragged by Puppet Fate threads, those mountains forcibly charged toward this battlefield.
These upper-realm mountains varied in size. The small ones stood only a few hundred meters tall, while mountains tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of meters high were common. All were famed mountains and great rivers from several regions, places where spiritual veins and spiritual essence gathered. Since ancient times, no one knew how many poets, scholars, and immortal cultivators had been born from them, nor how many living beings had placed their thoughts upon them.
Even now, many mountains still housed numerous Void Refinement sects, Deity Transformation Families, and Nascent Soul sects. All of these forces belonged to the Artifact Sect, governing their respective territories for it and handing over an endless stream of Flesh and Blood Puppet materials, spiritual herbs, and Natural Treasures.
Yet at this moment, at a single thought from the Heavenly Being, they and their sects were forcibly uprooted and sent flying toward this