Rumble!
The void was obliterated, transforming into a stretch of deep blackness.
There was no sound.
No fluctuation of aura.
All the power had been restrained to the extreme, generating terrifying might capable of wiping out even the strongest experts in the region!
The clash did not last long.
After only five seconds, the Abyss summoned by Fake Yang Ling had already begun to collapse.
The talismans lingering all around.
Were crushed to pieces by Jiang Qiao's Black Hole!
"You're no match for me."
Jiang Qiao stepped forward and threw a punch. Surging lightning burst from his hand and slammed into Fake Yang Ling's chest, sending it flying.
The next second.
The chains clattered and bound it in one sweep, pulling it back again!
Bang!
Another punch.
Fake Yang Ling's chest was pierced straight through.
Its beating heart was exposed at once!
Divine Descent had not ended. There was still an unseen existence within Fake Yang Ling. Faced with Jiang Qiao's vicious attacks, this unknown existence was evidently furious—extremely furious.
It immediately tried to resist, struggling to break free.
Creak!
Creak!
Creak!
A strange power swelled up, forcing the chains to clatter incessantly. The mottled rust on them began to flake off in streams, while the interlocked rings developed hairline cracks.
"Heh!"
"You're throwing a tantrum now?"
Jiang Qiao chuckled softly. "If your true body came here, I might not be your match. But after crossing time and space to descend, how much of your peak strength can you maintain?"
"Besides, it's not as though I don't know that the beings summoned by the Heaven-Penetrating Talisman usually have major problems."
"You may not even be in a complete form."
He naturally knew that although the unseen existences were terrifying, most of them were strange evil spirits that had fallen into