The Fifth Order Ba Snake had been dismembered, just like that!?
Even after seeing it with his own eyes, Yan Xinji still could not believe it.
Qianxing actually still had such strength. As expected of an existence capable of suppressing the Death God Incarnation.
But when Yan Xinji turned his head and looked, he discovered that Qianxing also wore a blank, bewildered expression, as if he had no idea what had happened.
There was another expert?
Which Spirit Transmutation of the Immortal Sect was it?
Or perhaps... the hidden foundation of Wuqi Dao Academy?
In an instant, every possibility flashed through Yan Xinji's mind, and right then, after dismembering the Fifth Order Ba Snake, the Golden Threads began to spread without end through the entire Dark Void.
Wherever they passed, they immediately provoked a violent reaction from the roots of the Evergreen Technique. Like Dragon Snakes, they surged out of the void, wrapped the Golden Threads layer upon layer, and drowned them completely.
Seeing this, Yan Xinji let out a breath of relief.
Fortunately, this time he had borrowed this divine ability from Old Ancestor Changchun. Otherwise, today at Wuqi Dao Academy, he would definitely have drunk down hatred.
As expected of one of the four great academies that had nurtured Chen Mobai.
But before Yan Xinji could feel glad, he suddenly discovered that the Golden Threads had once more appeared before his eyes.
The enormous roots that had originally wrapped around and suppressed the Golden Threads were like trees placed before a cutting machine, sliced apart by the Golden Threads with unstoppable force.
No matter how many roots surged out from the void, before the Golden Threads they were as fragile as the Ba Snake, all split cleanly in two.
Then the Golden Threads embedded themselves into the entire