With Fang Xi's divine sense, he could already detect a purple-robed, middle-aged man with dragon horns approaching on foot.
His escape art was bizarre beyond compare. Every step left a series of afterimages in the void.
It was not because his escape speed was too fast. Rather, it seemed he was performing strange jumps through time.
From the location of one moment, he had directly arrived at the position of the next!
"What profound comprehension of the Power of Time..."
Fang Xi could not help praising him inwardly. As expected... the Ancestral Dragon?
Behind the Ancestral Dragon followed three great Demon Race True Spirits.
Terrifying demonic qi surged into the heavens, seemingly capable of tearing the sky apart.
Crash!
Azure Void Attendant cried out in alarm when he discovered that several formation cores of his Black Sky Maze Formation had somehow begun to emit anguished wails, as though they were unable to bear the burden.
He abruptly looked up and saw the purple-robed, dragon-horned middle-aged man with a dignified face bringing his five fingers together and throwing One Punch downward.
Threads of the Time Law, strange and inexplicable, were mixed into his fist wind and fell into the black mist.
Countless runes exploded in an instant.
At the formation foundations, the formation plates seemed to have endured the erosion of an age-spanning history. One after another, they became decrepit and decayed, splitting apart piece by piece.
In the blink of an eye, the great formation shattered, revealing four human Great Ascension Cultivators.
"Impossible!"
When Azure Void Attendant saw the dragon-horned middle-aged man, he cried out in shock. "His face is exactly the same as in the paintings passed down by our race, but hadn't the Ancestral Dragon already ascended?"
"The Power of Time is incredibly dense. It appears to be