Yang Chen had only unleashed the Silent Black Wind, so in Feng Xiaotian Heavenly Venerate's eyes, Yang Chen only possessed Death Dao Intent. He had no idea that Yang Chen not only controlled Death Dao Intent, but also the even more terrifying life and death Dao Intent.
But to Feng Xiaotian Heavenly Venerate, Death Dao Intent alone was enough.
After all, even Death Dao Intent was comprehended by very few throughout the vast Netherworld. Even Lord Yan, whom they revered as a god, used Death Dao Intent as well.
"Boy, this Dao Intent of yours is mine." Feng Xiaotian Heavenly Venerate let out a sinister cackle.
As soon as he spoke, massive amounts of Law power surrounded Yang Chen from all sides, sealing him in so tightly that there was nowhere to flee and no path to take.
Yang Chen turned around. Whether he used space-time Dao Intent, launched a forceful attack, or tried to break through, he would be forcibly repelled by those Laws. There was simply nothing he could do.
Yang Chen's scalp tingled more and more. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he found himself at his wits' end.
Feng Xiaotian Heavenly Venerate clearly did not intend to kill him. But the other man's goal was far more terrifying than killing him—he intended to slowly wear Yang Chen down until he gave up the ability to resist.
Then, he would seize Yang Chen's body and strip away his Dao Intent. That was the truly terrifying part.
Space-time Dao Intent was one thing, but if those Yin soul ghostly creatures took away his life and death Dao Intent, disaster would truly descend.
"What do I do, what do I do..." Yang Chen looked around. It would have been a lie to say he was not nervous.
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