Eight Calamity Ash Extinguishing Feather descended from the invisible!
It traveled through congealed time, shattering spacetime and the Great Dao. Nothing could stop it; not even the Star River Scroll Painting that had already been reduced from three dimensions to two could obstruct its radiance.
Everything beneath the feather was melted and sliced apart by searing heat. It remained locked onto the essence of the Youth in Green Robes's divine soul; even the dreamscape of the Six Paths of Reincarnation could not conceal the slightest trace of him.
Such an attack could not be deflected. It could only be forcibly blocked!
"Wonderful."
"What dazzling Immortal Path Wisdom..."
Facing the beautiful radiance of the Eight Calamity Ash Extinguishing Feather, Jiang Ding could not help but be moved by the Immortal Path Wisdom it contained, drawn in by that beautiful immortal structure.
Could such beauty truly be created by cultivators of the mortal world?
Even if such a military formation were controlled by a group of genuine Seven-step Dao Children, they could probably easily surround and kill him as he was now, right?
He could only flee at the sight of the wind and seek another opportunity to fight.
These were the Dao soldiers of the Immortal Dynasty, the pillar force beneath the Human Emperor. Fighting above their rank was the purpose for which they had originally been designed.
What a pity!
"What a pity..."
Jiang Ding sighed, as though he had seen a flaw upon a beautiful flower.
Just as life always had its regrets: the innocent ignorance of youth, the high spirits of adulthood, and the decay and rot of old age.
No matter how powerful a living being was, no matter how powerful a Dao soldier was, so long as they did not become immortal, they would one day