High in the sky, Li Ba threw back his head and roared in fury. Wild winds howled, and his voice boomed like thunder.
Su Mo watched everything quietly. His will and his Spiritual Power drifted through every corner of this world, omnipresent.
His heart was equally heavy. Mo Fengyou and Mo You had been easy to deal with; he had dispatched them without much difficulty.
But Li Ba was troublesome. The man's resolve was far beyond anything Mo Fengyou and Mo You could compare to.
Within this dream, killing someone did not mean their true body would die.
Otherwise, since he had constructed this dream, he would have had countless ways to kill his opponent.
But ordinary death would not affect the opponent's true body.
At the root of it all lay will. Only by erasing the opponent's will could he truly kill him.
To erase someone's will, one needed time—endless years.
And what Su Mo had to do was maintain the dream's stability.
Time within the dream continued to flow. Although Li Ba's strength kept soaring, he was unable to leave this Azure World.
The entire Azure World seemed like a cage, one he could not escape at all.
In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years passed. Li Ba's cultivation had long since stopped at the Martial Emperor Realm, Fourth Layer, and no longer increased.
His physical strength had reached the level of a Martial Venerable, but resources in this Azure World were limited. Even his body could no longer improve.
His powerful physique endowed Li Ba with formidable vitality.
Year after year passed, through countless springs and autumns. The times shifted, and twenty thousand years went by.
The world underwent vast changes, generations rose and fell, yet Li Ba alone endured in the world.
At last,