Wandering (2)

Although Heavenly Chief Sacred Ancestor was on the "Fire" planet, this attack had nothing to do with fire. Instead, a bleak, murderous aura rushed straight at him.

Under that aura, all things withered and vitality dimmed.

Everything turned to nothingness. Even the ores were no exception, as though they had been forcibly erased from this world.

Yet Ning Ye grew even more intrigued. Raising a brow, he said, "A Heavenly Dao obliteration? No, that's not right. This looks more like some kind of Dao of life and death, extinguishing all vitality... No, not that either..."

The more Ning Ye analyzed it, the more interested he became. He even licked his lips, as though Heavenly Chief Sacred Ancestor were not attacking him, but serving him a dish.

That expanse of annihilating aura swirled and rippled around him, yet it could not affect him in the slightest. Before Ning Ye's eyes, it merely lifted its originally mysterious veil, becoming like an **, with not a trace of mystery left.

Heavenly Chief was horrified.

What kind of Saint was this?

Why did he completely ignore his attack?

The more shocked he was, the more terrified he became, and the more forcefully he attacked.

The bleak, murderous aura grew ever denser, allowing Ning Ye to see it ever more clearly.

Ning Ye murmured, "There's even a trace of the laws of life-transformation within it. Interesting, interesting... Is this what you gained from this world? So it isn't destruction, but creation... Life and death, both following Heaven's natural principle. That makes sense. So-called Heaven is unfeeling not because Heaven lacks the virtue of cherishing life, but because the cycle of life and death is itself part of the Heavenly Dao. The living fear death, and so claim that Heaven has no love for life. In