Clash and Schemes

"Luo does not wish to oppose you either, Senior. However, what you intend to do is something Luo cannot accept, so I can only make a reluctant gamble."

Luo Hong had not expected mere words to make Ye Zheng defect. He only hoped that Ye Zheng would not strike him while he was down later.

"Hehe, how truly laughable! Little cultivator, do not forget that what you are facing now is no longer merely a strand of divine sense separated by a seal. First, try escaping from this Holy Ancestor's palm!"

The Charming Woman trembled with laughter at Luo Hong's arrogance, but suddenly sent out another emerald-green Magic Art.

The Black Wind Banner displayed its divine ability as it had just now. Within a hundred-zhang radius centered on Luo Hong, countless black light spots emerged from the fierce wind, about to condense into a black Spirit Orb the Next Moment.

Although the black Spirit Orb formed with extreme speed, Luo Hong, who had remained on the highest alert, Teleported away beforehand and was not trapped within it.

Yet strangely, the Charming Woman was not displeased by this sight. Instead, her lips curved, as though some scheme had succeeded.

Luo Hong, having just evaded the attack, frowned. He sensed the space around him twisting violently, as if he had been stuffed into a hamster cage. No matter how he ran, he Could Only remain in place.

"Space bubble!"

With a turn of thought, Luo Hong immediately realized the predicament he faced.

"Trying to use escape techniques before the Black Wind Banner? This Holy Ancestor will devour your Nascent Soul first."

The Charming Woman closed her five fingers, and a Black Light Curtain surged over from afar. In the blink of an eye, it shrank into a black Spirit Orb several zhang