Crackle!
Crackle!
The two Great Dao Lords faced off within the Mother River. Though neither had truly attacked, their auras tangled, clashed, and extinguished one another, twisting the nearby void into a deathtrap.
"Heh, I never imagined you had also traveled so far along the Dao of the Void, Fellow Daoist Jiang. Even my Po Xu Sect's Forbidden Formation could not hold you for an instant."
Po Xu Old Ancestor's expression darkened. Jiang Yan's performance had far exceeded his expectations.
He had prepared for a rainy day. If their negotiations failed, he had planned to trap Jiang Yan temporarily with the Forbidden Formation, then descend upon the Sky-Rending Sword Sect and capture everyone there to exchange them for the Sky-Rending Sword.
Yet before Po Xu Old Ancestor had even left, Jiang Yan had already broken through the Forbidden Formation and stripped the Po Xu Sect members involved in this operation of their cultivation with a single slash.
That slash had dealt the Po Xu Sect a tremendous loss.
After all, those who had accompanied Po Xu Old Ancestor here on this mission were undoubtedly his trusted confidants and direct followers, people capable of holding their own within the Po Xu Sect. Now, every one of them had been crippled.
"In that case, allow me to experience your prowess, Fellow Daoist."
"Myriad Doors!!!"
Po Xu Old Ancestor knew there could be no peaceful resolution today. To obtain the Sky-Rending Sword, he would have to suppress Jiang Yan. Otherwise, success was utterly impossible.
Without another word, he immediately stepped forward and spread his arms, as though using his own body as a fulcrum to support something.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
Hum! Hum! Hum!
In a mere instant, an enormous, shadowy gate suddenly appeared behind him.
At the same time, the void trembled. Thousands