Di Jiang failed to land a blow and swiftly merged into space.
When he reappeared, he had already put some distance between himself and Tai Shang.
Tai Shang seized the opportunity to steady himself, raising the Coiled Dragon Flat Crutch in his hand once more.
This time, he muttered an incantation, and mysterious runes instantly appeared around the crutch. As they flashed, the runes transformed into tangible chains that shot toward Di Jiang.
After all, Di Jiang cultivated the Dao of Space. If Tai Shang could not effectively control and restrain him,
he might really get stabbed by the Chizhi Staff in Di Jiang's hand if he was not careful.
Tai Shang did not even dare imagine the consequences!
Yet Di Jiang paid those chains manifested by Tai Shang no mind at all.
Did Tai Shang think his cultivation of the Dao of Space was for nothing?!
Did Tai Shang really think he could trap him with such a petty trick? What wishful thinking!
Di Jiang's body suddenly shuddered.
Countless spatial inscriptions surged from his body like a tidal wave. Glimmering with strange light, they transformed into spatial rifts in the blink of an eye.
They spread around Di Jiang.
At that moment, Tai Shang's chains collided with those spatial rifts.
But the instant they touched the rifts, they seemed to be drawn in by an invisible force. In an instant, they were swallowed up and vanished between heaven and earth.
Yet Di Jiang did not stop in the slightest.
He abruptly brought his hands together, and with a soft shout,
the power of space in the surroundings gathered frantically, forming one enormous black sphere after another.
Within the spheres seemed to be scenes of countless spacetime destructions.
He swung his hand sharply.
The spheres instantly appeared around Tai Shang