"Lingbao?!"
At Huang Pi Daoist's shout, Tuo Luo's expression shifted as well, and he looked up.
Back on the ferry ship, only two had truly escaped: the slippery Huang Pi Daoist, and Lingbao Daoist, whose "Brute Force" had been astonishing.
Huang Pi Daoist was one thing. Not long after escaping, he had emerged to stir up trouble, drawing the Tuo Family's attention.
But that Lingbao Daoist had remained completely unheard of for more than a decade. Even the Ma Family's "Spirit Communication Seal" could not capture a trace of his aura. It seemed that no force could settle upon him.
At this moment, Tuo Luo looked toward the vast expanse ahead.
Suddenly, a gray-robed Daoist appeared in that blank void, instantly filling Tuo Luo and the others' vision.
Too fast!
Too abrupt!
"Everyone, why must you exterminate us all..."
With a "divine mask" on his face, Li Qingyun took a single step, breaking through the obstruction of space as he thrust himself between Huang Pi and Tuo Luo.
Facing Tuo Luo, the former ferryman whose terrifying aura loomed like that of a Giant Spirit God, a chill flashed through Li Qingyun's eyes. He abruptly extended his palm and struck at that towering divine body.
This palm strike appeared utterly ordinary. It stirred neither wind nor clouds, shattered no void—it was simply an ordinary palm strike!
"Lingbao Daoist, while you were hiding, I had trouble finding you. Now that you have voluntarily stepped out, you are courting death..."
Rather than angered, Tuo Luo was delighted. With a thunderous shout, his five fingers descended like mountains, intending to crush both Li Qingyun and Huang Pi Daoist in his palm.
Boom!
Their immense powers collided without the slightest flourish.
"Ah!" In the next instant, however, Tuo Luo let out a pained roar. His