Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battlefield where Dao Derivation clashed and Transcendence was plotted would not deliberately leave time for two juniors of the Divine Presence Realm to collect themselves.
With Ji Lanxian's shattering, the entanglement upon the moon hook abruptly fell out of balance.
The Dao laws scattered by the collision of supreme powers evolved into terrifying killing moves, shooting wildly through the sky and cutting apart everything they touched.
The two who had briefly met eyes and briefly spoken parted like this in midair.
The blue-armored, blue-robed figure did not look back. East flew the shrike; west flew the swallow.
Jiang Wang strolled atop Azure Cloud, while Zhu Biqiong darted through Daoist Arts. Neither dared ascend toward the bright moon, nor dared descend back into the battlefield of Dao Derivation. They could only evade peril amid this dangerous ground, each fluttering away alone.
How could they compare to drifting leaves in the wind, whose gathering and parting were not theirs to decide?
As Ji Yanru and Sea-Covering vanished one after another, both Xuanyuan Shuo and Gao Jie understood that the final moment had arrived.
For powerful figures such as themselves, who stood so close to greatness, how could they be willing to place the scales of victory and defeat in another's hands? Ji Yanru and Sea-Covering's methods were still worth anticipating, but the other Emperor Lords and True Lords present were not qualified.
Within the Eternal Tranquility Sea Region of the Cang Sea, the grand flight of countless living beings had yet to end.
Like a swarm of bees leaving the hive, they sped away in a dark, teeming mass. The vast sea region visibly became more and more desolate.
Gao Jie's mountain-range-like body thus seemed all the more lonely.
The loneliness of a mountain range was weighty.
Yet