How was this possible?
Bei Qing—that was Senior Bei Qing.
Killed in a single strike?
These few Immortal Feather had been born in Cubic Distance and had never taken part in the war against Human Civilization, so they had no idea who Lu Yin was. At first, they hadn't understood why Senior Bei Qing had launched a sneak attack. Now, they felt as if disaster were upon them.
Jiang Liu, caught in Lu Yin's left hand, stared blankly at the blood pouring before him. It stained his eyes red.
Senior Bei Qing was dead just like that?
Before he could think any further, Lu Yin tightened his grip and crushed Jiang Liu. He let go, and another Immortal Feather died.
"Stop, human!"
Lu Yin sneered. "Shang Jing, as Ancestor Ling, if you can't stop me, today will be the end of the Immortal Feather."
"Human, you're too arrogant." Shang Jing rose into the sky. The auras of three Dao Laws rippled through space, distorting the vision of the Immortal Feather nearby. One by one, they retreated, and the clever ones immediately tried to flee with Instant Movement.
"Let me show you the fundamental difference between confidence and arrogance." As Lu Yin spoke, space solidified. The Immortal Feather that had tried to flee with Instant Movement remained where they were, staring blankly around them. They couldn't escape?
What was going on?
When the flow of time occupied the same starry sky, Instant Movement was possible.
Conversely, when the flow of time did not occupy the same starry sky, Instant Movement could be stopped.
With Lu Yin's strength, Instant Movement was no longer all-powerful.
Facing Shang Jing's aura, he brought down his palm. Pure force struck out. Shang Jing thrust with the Feather God Spear. Centered on Ten Thousand Paths Return to