A clone conjured a pitch-black vortex portal. Zhao Hao's main body stepped through, and the portal in the void behind him immediately collapsed.
His gaze swept across the scene and settled on the Mahayana Late Stage clone. The clone's aura was slightly unstable; he had to pour dharma power into the faintly trembling [Profound Heaven Void-Nether Bowl] every moment.
The Star Beast inside, which rivaled a True Immortal, was still struggling madly.
Zhao Hao did not pause. He crossed the distance in a single step, appeared directly before the clone, and extended his right hand.
The clone immediately released his grip and stepped aside.
Zhao Hao hooked his five fingers around the stone bowl's rim. The pure immortal power he had converted within his body drove the [Chaos Law], sending the power of the law surging wildly into the bowl!
Hum!
The stone bowl, which had been shaking incessantly, suddenly sank, and the gray light enveloping it flared.
Inside the bowl's space, the enormous Star Beast had been moving sluggishly but still thrashing without rest. Now, the pure immortal power, which stood above spiritual power, pinned it firmly to the bottom of the bowl, leaving it unable to move at all.
With a turn of his hand, Zhao Hao put away the stone bowl. He turned his head toward the world ahead, which his clone had selected as his target.
It was a planet barren of life.
Its surface was covered in gray-black ice a thousand zhang thick. Its atmosphere was so thin it barely existed, and its world barrier was dim and lightless. There was not a trace of spiritual energy within the world, much less any sign of life.
Golden light shone in Zhao Hao's eyes as he scanned the void in every direction.
Within a radius of