I stowed the Wind Chime and wrapped it together with the detector in my tentacles. My armor had been completely shattered by Qiong Tian Immortal's blow, and my weapon was broken as well. I honestly had never imagined that epic-grade equipment would be no different from an eggshell in Qiong Tian Immortal's hands. This was practically an attack from a higher dimension.
Still, I wasn't particularly intimidated by that rotten old man.
Seeing that I hadn't been scared witless, he couldn't help sneering. "Surely the Immortal Venerable still thinks he's invincible beneath the heavens? You no longer have armor or weapons. Do you really think you'll leave here alive? What a joke!"
I chuckled and beckoned to him with my finger. "Enough nonsense. In truth, my only enemy is the vicious beast beneath your feet."
"Hmph! In that case, this old man will take down this clone of yours!" The rotten old man quickly yanked the reins of his mount—a beast that looked like a calf but was covered in spikes like an anteater—and charged at me!
The tentacles beneath my feet suddenly launched me forward, and I shot toward the rotten old man. He sneered and instantly raised the cleaver in his hand, hacking down at me!
"Get lost!!!" I roared. The low-frequency bellow instantly froze the rotten old man in place, and his cleaver stopped abruptly in midair!
As long as he was still a Dao Tribulation Proving Dao Immortal, he was bound to be unable to withstand that low-frequency roar. His entire body now twitched as if electrocuted, and several parts of him had even transformed into Dao Tribulation tentacles. As for the cleaver, he naturally couldn't keep hold of it for the moment, and my tentacles snatched it away!
Sssht!
I chopped off the old man's