A True Friend Cherished by a True Friend

Xu Ying raised his hand as if he meant to seize those motes of light, but specks of spiritual radiance slipped past his fingertips, melting away like ice and snow before finally vanishing.

The Great Dao Master of the Other Shore was simply too powerful.

Even Xuanhuang Dao Master, who had gathered all the resentment and hatred of the people of the Heavenly Realm, had not been his match.

Killing a Great Dao Master—even one who had only just revived and was still far from his peak—was, in the eyes of the Immortals and those in the Supreme Realm, a task that could never be accomplished.

In the eyes of the Immortals and those in the Supreme Realm, a Great Dao Master was an existence that could not be defeated, an existence so inconceivable that it could not be understood.

Yet killing a Great Dao Master was not impossible for another Great Dao Master.

The Great Dao Master of the Other Shore had come this time using Taiyi, Yin and Yang, Gods and Devils, and Life and Death—the four Great Dao Lords—as bait, luring Xuanhuang Dao Master out so that he could kill him and eliminate the trouble forever.

In the future, even if the Great Dao of the Heavenly Realm surged and its people returned to their homeland, without a Dao Master holding down the fort, they still could not threaten him. By then, the Heavenly Realm would be nothing more than another territory ruled by the Other Shore.

Suddenly, powerful auras approached from this direction. Great Dao Lord Xu Huang's heart stirred. "Wuchen, Hong Xi, Qing Zai, and Pan Yan—the four Dao Lords—are coming to search for us. My injuries have yet to heal, so we should avoid them."

He hurriedly led Xu Ying and the others away,