Xu Xing had originally intended to get the facts straight first.
But those pure-white phantoms gave him no such chance at all.
Their pure energy bodies, bright as ghostly phosphorescent flames, suddenly stretched out. Following close behind the materialized spiritual attack, they shot toward Xu Xing like seven streaks of pure-white light!
Buzz—
An invisible ripple spread outward.
Centered on the pure-white phantom in the God Forging Realm, a peculiar formation vaguely took shape, continuously affecting the surroundings.
Even the spiritual energy drifting through the void seemed to turn viscous, like a swamp, placing considerable restraints on Xu Xing's every movement.
The surging malice was utterly undisguised.
A formation?
Xu Xing's expression did not change, nor did he retreat half a step. He merely stirred his mana and swept a hand through the air before him!
Bang!
The weak point in the formation formed by the seven pure-white phantoms was struck, and violent spiritual currents surged in all directions.
The charging pure-white phantoms seemed as though they had been struck by lightning, their forms wavering unstably.
Screech!
After letting out a shrill cry full of terror, they seemed to realize something.
Without the slightest hesitation, they scattered and fled.
Nurturing Self Realm!
It was actually someone in the Nurturing Self Realm?!
Hadn't all nearby Nurturing Self Realm existences been absorbed by the Ancestor Spirit?!
Could he be an outsider from the Nurturing Self Realm?
They had to go back!
They had to bring this news back to the clan—the Ancestor Spirit was about to...
However—
Whoosh!
A flash of sword light appeared, slicing through the heavens and sealing off every direction.
The Condensing One Realm pure-white phantoms exploded into specks of faint light almost the instant they touched it. Only the God Forging Realm pure-white phantom remained, pierced through by