Jiang Ding watched the two Divine Lords, feeling a little disappointed.
As I thought, I don't have much talent for illusions.
If Butterfly Immortal were here, she could probably kill these two without a sound using illusions alone, couldn't she?
In the end, I still have to draw my sword and go after them...
He thought in silence.
Around them, layer upon layer of Six Paths Worlds sealed off every direction, cut off communication with the outside, and hid the scene from the many cultivators of the Bloodbone Skeleton Clan. They continued guarding the lesser world as usual, with no chaos breaking out.
"Go!"
Bloodbone True Lord and Dark Soul Divine Lord shouted.
They unleashed all their magical power. Each merged into the Heavenly Dao Law Web of his own path—blood for one, soul for the other—and vanished in an instant.
These two Divine Lords had fled without even testing him!
Soon, the place was empty. Neither was anywhere to be seen.
A gust of wind blew past. Only a young man in azure stood there, stunned, dark dots appearing above his head as a crow flew by, cawing.
"Seniors,"
"how could you do this?"
Jiang Ding stared for a moment. "This is my first time facing Divine Lords head-on. I'm only a Void Refining cultivator, and you just ran away?"
"Does that make sense?"
"Is that the self-awareness mighty cultivators should have?"
"This is going too far!"
Fuming, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and rested his hand on his sword hilt as he composed himself.
Dozens of breaths later.
Two streaks of light fused with the Heavenly Dao Law Web flew back from the distant horizon. Their owners saw the young man in azure again and looked distinctly unnerved.
"Going in circles..."
Bloodbone True Lord muttered.