Ascension Land

When those sect masters closed in, just as the Asura Body had wished, more than twenty sect masters swarmed forward, their Dao-Transforming arts sealing off every direction in which the true body could flee.

Yet what he saw the next instant twisted the Asura Body's features in disbelief.

As Dao-Transforming arts collided, the technique unleashed from Liu Feng's true body swept through one position after another like rotten wood crumbling before a force of destruction. Wherever it passed, the figures of more than twenty sect masters vanished in succession.

The shattered fragments of their divine souls gathered together and all sank into the brow of Liu Feng's true body.

Nine figures crossed the sea. Seven of them lacked sufficient comprehension and were simply being led deeper toward the center by Liu Feng's true body and avatar.

After joining up with Tan Ye, the group traveled farther and farther away, utterly ignoring the Asura Body's frenzied roars.

"He's going to ascend to heaven. If he succeeds by some fluke, even the Longevity Seeds won't be able to match him. He'll definitely erase me completely... What fucking liberation." Liu Feng's Asura Body roared unwillingly.

His heart was uneasy, but how could the nine Longevity Seed origins be any different? Throughout the endless ages, these Longevity Seed origins, which had never possessed anything resembling humanity, were also gripped by unease at this moment.

No one had ever succeeded in ascending to heaven before, but today they had witnessed a cultivator wielding the power of the Great Dao of Time. The impossible could become possible.

Once Liu Feng's true body had disappeared into the distance, Fanyue, standing in the palm of a Chaos Clay Statue, suddenly changed expression slightly as the will of the Chaos Clay Statue origin poured into his divine soul.

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