Soundless, breathless.
A figure silently drew near.
The instant he reached Li Su, he struck.
His opening move was the Chaos Bell. He had no intention of letting this battle turn into a war of attrition; from the very start, he intended—and had decided—to use a supreme treasure to determine victory and defeat.
The attack came without question with devastating suddenness. Every prior ripple had been concealed by the river of the Great Dao. Let alone Li Su being immersed in enlightenment—even if he had not been, it would have been difficult to detect the other's presence at once.
He had clearly remained here for a long time. Though no one knew what method he had used, he had merged with the aura of the Great Dao and concealed himself.
It was not merely well-hidden; more importantly, its power was enormous.
His Dao Realm was not Daluo; at best, he was at the Taiyi level. Yet that bizarre body, brimming with crimson Evil Nature, had forcibly pushed his cultivation upward to the Daluo Realm.
More than that, he himself was extraordinary. He seemed to have once stood in this realm before, so he showed no lack of control over the power that had been forcibly elevated.
Daluo Realm cultivation, wielding a supreme treasure.
Without doubt, this blow was utterly lethal.
If he failed to evade it, even Li Su would most likely suffer grave injuries.
Moreover, he was at a crucial juncture. He was reconstructing his own Great Dao, establishing a Dao foundation centered upon the two great powers of time and space.
Should it be shattered, his Great Dao would be damaged as well. Even with the immeasurable origin his big brother had left him, he could not withstand such a result.
At last, with the Chaos Bell about