"Since you're already here, why not sit down for a cup of tea before you leave?"
As the voice fell, the Immortal Spirit Dao Lord's figure abruptly appeared before everyone.
The next moment, all of space-time froze. The Immortal Spirit Dao Lord slightly raised his hand and made a fierce grasping motion toward the direction the shadow had fled.
An immortal-energy-wreathed palm appeared, tearing through the void. Following that lingering trace of aura, it crossed countless stretches of space-time in an instant and descended directly upon the black shadow.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort rang out from the shattered void. The black shadow refused to be outdone and threw a punch.
Two ultimate attacks bloomed within the void. Their aftershocks surged forth from the shattered space like a tide, carrying power capable of destroying heaven and earth.
"Hehe, you do have some tricks. But it's still not enough."
The Immortal Spirit Dao Lord chuckled, then struck once more. Myriad Great Daos flowed through his palm as it suppressed the black shadow again.
This palm strike had already surpassed the limits of their comprehension. Merely glancing at it made Mo Shang and the others feel dizzy and lightheaded, their souls trembling violently.
No one could see what had happened within. The void soon returned to calm, leaving only a cold corpse falling before them—it was Lin Mochen's corpse.
"Father, where is that black shadow?" Zhang Tianming came back to his senses and asked his father.
"That black shadow was merely an incarnation. It has already been dispersed..." The Immortal Spirit Dao Lord shook his head slightly.
"Just what is Lin Mochen's background? There was actually an expert protecting him from behind..." Hearing this, a thoughtful look appeared on Mo Shang's face.
If the Immortal Spirit Dao Lord had not personally acted today,