[Innate Divine Ability: Torrent of Destiny]

Ling Wuyuan paid no attention to Wei Yanchen's contempt and disdain.

After warning the other party that he was about to attack.

He did not hesitate.

Ling Wuyuan decisively adjusted [Abyssal Divine Speed] to a level just short of the safety threshold.

Even in his current state.

He could only maintain that degree of acceleration for two or three seconds.

Once he exceeded that limit.

No one else would need to make a move.

The backlash from his own ability would leave him severely wounded.

Of course.

This was certainly not [Abyssal Divine Speed]'s current maximum multiplier.

It was merely the maximum multiplier Ling Wuyuan could safely use at present.

Unless he truly intended to perish together with someone.

Otherwise.

He certainly would not push [Abyssal Divine Speed] to its true limit.

Even so, an overwhelming sensation arose within him that everything had become extraordinarily slow.

Even Wei Yanchen's words and movements appeared far slower than a turtle from his perspective.

As for those farther away, whose strength was merely at the [True Form Realm], they looked like motionless objects in his eyes.

Then.

Without hesitation.

Ling Wuyuan immediately burst forward!!

If [Abyssal Divine Speed] had not evolved to the point where it could, to a certain extent, isolate external influences while Ling Wuyuan was moving.

Then at this moment.

The instant he moved alone would have caused an earth-shaking commotion...

Unlike when he had faced Zhong Yunxuan before, when he had held back—or rather, when killing or sparing him had made little difference.

When dealing with Wei Yanchen.

Ling Wuyuan's thoughts were very simple: kill him directly.

There was no other reason.

Wei Yanchen's level was too high.

If he did not even possess the resolve to kill his opponent.

Then should anything go wrong, the consequences would inevitably