As the phantom dispersed, the Divine Peak's true form was revealed as well.
Fang Xiao beckoned, and it flew over, landing in his hand without the slightest resistance.
With the Primordial Chaos Sword Dao Track he now commanded, contending against the Divine Peak was indeed more than easy enough.
But to defeat it head-on was absolutely impossible.
The reason he had been able to scatter it so easily—
On one hand, no one was controlling the Divine Peak at the moment. It was relying solely on the residual might that had yet to fall dormant on its own.
On the other hand, it was naturally thanks to his innate Dao Slaying.
Using the power of Dao Slaying, he severed the scant Dao Track power within the Divine Peak's phantom.
Though it could not harm the Divine Peak's true body, once its strength could no longer be sustained, it naturally reverted to its original form.
Yu Feng watched all of this from afar. Yet even if he wished to stop it, he was powerless to do so.
Leaving aside the fact that he alone had no ability to wield the Divine Peak, even if he did, he would still be no match for Fang Xiao.
Not to mention that the path ahead of him had already been severed, his will to cultivate utterly extinguished. With heavenly tribulation approaching and life or death still uncertain, he truly had no spirit left to concern himself with the Divine Peak.
Yu Feng then looked toward Tian Yue, who had died in sullen fury after being ambushed by him, before looking in the direction of Yuetian Sect's Ancestral Hall.
"..."
He wanted to say something to Fang Xiao, but in the end, it all turned into wordless silence.
Tribulation clouds gathered, and Fang Xiao continued