The two spatial vortices collided, and for a time, streams of spatial turbulence terrifying to the extreme shot wildly in every direction. The spatial turbulence around Song Zhong did not harm him, yet he could sense that he had not received the recognition of the other spatial vortex. The spatial turbulence from that other vortex was hurtling toward him at high speed.
It felt as though, without realizing it, he had already become one with the spatial vortex that had existed there from the start, and the other spatial vortex now regarded him as an enemy.
Song Zhong looked at the incoming spatial vortex. His true body and the other nine avatars swiftly gathered together, while his hands moved in rapid succession.
The space around him folded at tremendous speed.
The next moment, a stream of spatial turbulence from the other vortex came attacking. It fell into the folded space he had created, instantly piercing through the first layer of space, then the second, the third...
Layer after layer of these spaces was broken open in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, that blade of spatial turbulence was about to shoot right up to him and split him down the middle.
But the space around Song Zhong overlapped at great speed.
Previously, those spaces had been folded together, merely strung around him in a simple line.
Yet in this instant, who knew how many spaces overlapped, completely merging into one enormous space.
When the spatial turbulence entered this overlapping space, it finally did not break through it again. It vanished without a trace, gone to who knew where.
But very quickly, another stream of spatial turbulence flew over.
Song Zhong once again condensed countless overlapping layers of space before him.
The turbulence flew in and disappeared...
Spatial Dao...