Longyan Star Domain.
Beneath the depths of space.
Jiang Yan and Po Xu Old Ancestor stood facing each other, their auras entangled. The tension between them was palpable.
"Daoist Po Xu, is this what gave you the confidence to ambush me?"
"Still, your sect's inherited divine weapon looks rather ordinary. What a disappointment."
Jiang Yan swept his wide sleeve, and a fierce gust immediately rose, enveloping Yu Qingjue and Bing Han'er and carrying them toward the formation node, far from the battlefield.
Though the two of them could wield Dao Realm Power for a short time, they were not true Great Dao Lords. Po Xu Old Ancestor had come prepared, and the Dream Empty Hammer in his hand was fearsome. This confrontation was no place for the two of them to get involved.
Otherwise, they could easily be killed by Po Xu Old Ancestor.
"Heh, you're a kindhearted man, it seems."
Po Xu Old Ancestor watched Jiang Yan's small gesture and shook his head slightly. Then he stepped forward, raised the white-jade hammer in his hand once more, and brought it down hard as he spoke:
"But the Great Dao is merciless. For people like us, kindness is a weakness. It won't take us far on the path to the Dao."
"Do you think my sect's divine weapon is only capable of this? Then you've underestimated me—and my Po Xu Sect."
"Now, Dao Lord Jiang, please have a great dream."
Boom!
At that moment, the Dream Empty Hammer crashed down.
In an instant, a veil-like layer rippled across the hundred miles around Po Xu Old Ancestor, as if completely isolating the entire area. It was dreamlike and illusory.
"A great dream, and ten thousand Daos become empty."
"Die!"
As the veil appeared, every living creature in the area fell asleep—even