Li Qingshan smiled faintly and extended a palm toward the gray vortex. The celestial phenomena circling him suddenly spread outward.
"What are you trying to do now?!"
Yu Ling suddenly panicked and pounced down from midair, then...
He could not move!
The seven celestial phenomena were drawn forth and poured down, covering Li Qingshan like walls of bronze and iron.
And this was merely a negligible fraction of them.
The remaining celestial phenomena all flooded into the gray vortex.
Deep within the Heavenly Dao Space, countless streams of light and shadow were already streaking past at high speed.
Within every stream of light and shadow were layer upon layer of overlapping scenes.
The protagonists in those scenes were all different—old and young, martial artists of the jianghu and ordinary commoners alike.
These were not real scenes from the continent, but places that seemed real yet unreal, existing within the "Heavenly Dao Cycle."
Previously, the Spirit Controlling Evil Lord had plotted against the "Heavenly Dao Cycle," lowering thread after thread to turn the protagonists of those scenes into puppets.
Using true spirits as bait to erode the Heavenly Dao!
And now,
A dim glow lit up the skies of every scene at once, followed by a drastic change in the celestial phenomena!
"How dare you!"
The Spirit Controlling Evil Lord's expression grew increasingly crazed. Ignoring his grievous injuries, he sent streak after streak of bloody light crashing toward Li Qingshan.
"Xiang Hao, Li Qingshan, I will not rest until one of us is dead!!!"
Unfortunately, every attack that reached Li Qingshan's surroundings was erased into nothingness by the celestial phenomena.
Watching this, Old Taoist Tianji naturally understood why the Spirit Controlling Evil Lord had gone mad.
Because the "Heavenly Dao" that the Spirit Controlling Evil Lord had schemed over for one