In that instant, Di Wen sensed Wang Ping's killing intent and towering fury. He also sensed that all the fortune beneath this star domain had been seized away, and even felt the fate in which he had a one-in-ten-thousand chance of perishing.
"Fate cannot be trusted!"
He did not panic, nor did he feel fear. The instant the overwhelming Wood Spirit aura locked onto him, a gap split open in the void beside him. At the same time, his left hand rapidly formed seals while his right hand lifted upward. In the next instant, a pitch-black nine-tier altar descended from that rift in space.
This was the Mountain Suppressing Pagoda Di Wen had forged using the faith of the Earth Cave Sect. When he had fought Wang Ping before, this had been the method he used in the end!
The instant the Mountain Suppressing Pagoda appeared, the countless twisted faces on its surface suddenly came alive. Every face let out a soundless howl. Those howls stirred incomparably dense Earth Spirit Qi, weaving it through the void into a complex Earth Vein Diagram and scattering his aura into the countless tributaries of its earth veins.
"Open!"
As Di Wen's decree rang through the Star Sea, eight cracks suddenly emerged on the first level of the Mountain Suppressing Pagoda. Tangible Earth Spirit energy surged from them, condensing into eight miniature mountains in the Star Sea. Each mountain bore dense Earth Spirit Qi, attempting to disperse Wang Ping's aura-lock spread throughout the network of Star Sea rules.
Yet all of it was futile. The surging Wood Spirit Qi followed like a shadow, and within a single breath, those condensed mountains turned into bubbles. It was the simplest form of assimilation—Wang Ping's cultivation forcibly crushing them.
True Monarch Diwen's eyes flashed with gravity. His