Gao Xian had always been harsh and vicious toward his enemies. Greedy Wolf Star Lord, a grand sixth-rank Pure Yang, had actually made a move against him—he was truly a little angered.
To be honest, he had used at least eighty percent of his strength against that avatar. Only then had he managed to destroy the other party's projection.
The key lay in the Grand Void Formless Dao Robe and the Taiji Formless Divine Robe. The unity of technique and artifact had allowed him to break Greedy Wolf Star Lord's control over space.
With that done, killing this projection was no longer particularly difficult. It was also thanks to his foresight in shamelessly clinging to Sister Bai's thigh that he had refined the Grand Void Formless Dao Robe.
Without the Grand Void Formless Dao Robe, he could only have used an avatar to flee far away.
Considering that the other man had lived for over twenty thousand years, such words could hardly truly provoke Greedy Wolf Star Lord. But saying them felt damn good and made him happy—what the other man thought was none of his fucking business!
Gao Xian truly did feel exhilarated. Sister Bai had said that Greedy Wolf Star Lord was among the weaker sixth-ranks, but he was still a sixth-rank Pure Yang. Being able to destroy his avatar projection and erase his Pure Yang divine consciousness proved that Gao Xian had truly stepped one foot into the sixth-rank realm.
Gao Xian was quite satisfied with this battle.
Earlier, Greedy Wolf Star Lord had cut an imposing figure in every direction, but Gao Xian had been cautious and wanted to see the man's true strength. Once they truly fought, he found that the other party was no great shakes after all.
Greedy Wolf Star Lord's shattered Pure