Immortal Martial: Pushing Across the Two Worlds from Reality, Part 695

Before his words had even faded, Yuan Power roared out from around Jiang Shu. He raised a hand and struck the pair of golden wings, steeped in the aura of deathly silence, with a mighty surge of Yuan Power!

Buzz!

Just as that fierce wave of Yuan Power was about to crash into them, the golden wings—which had remained utterly motionless until then—suddenly shuddered violently!

"Caw!"

Clusters of rich demonic power abruptly surged from beneath the golden feathers, then rapidly swelled. A resounding phoenix cry instantly rang through the quiet chamber!

Yuan Power rushed in madly as demonic power rapidly wove and shifted. In almost an instant, it condensed into a Tianhuang Phantom, roughly one zhang tall. Its appearance was unmistakably that of His Highness Tianhuang, shrunk several times over!

The moment the Tianhuang Phantom took shape, it desperately beat its somewhat illusory wings and fled frantically toward the chamber's exit, looking utterly panicked and wretched.

It did not even dare glance at Jiang Shu.

But back then, even after His Highness Tianhuang had revealed his true form and fought with all his might, he had still failed to escape Jiang Shu's grasp. Now he was left with only a wisp of remnant soul. How could he possibly get away? It was sheer delusion.

As the Tianhuang Phantom was about to dart out of the chamber, the corner of Jiang Shu's mouth slowly curled into an inscrutable smile. He raised his hand and lightly pointed a finger forward.

Sss!

In the dim space, brilliant lightning flashed and vanished. A tiny arc of lightning sprang from Jiang Shu's fingertip, moving at breakneck speed, swift as a charging steed, and struck the Tianhuang Phantom squarely in the back.

The power of lightning was the bane of disembodied souls!

His Highness Tianhuang's true