Crack!
A thick five-colored curtain of light cracked, but before Fang Qing could launch his next strike, the Shang Clan ancestor retreated and vanished into the void.
When he reappeared, he was already several hundred zhang away.
Sure enough—the battles of Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators were completely different from those of the Nascent Soul Early and Middle Stages. Great Cultivators could easily traverse the void; it was already somewhat like a Purple Mansion battle.
Fang Qing did not pursue him, merely lightly tapping the Heaven-Hearing Bell.
Countless bulges and cracks appeared across the surfaces of the two black lotuses. Under the assault from within and without, they exploded apart, revealing the Mystic Flame Demon Corpse and True Spirit Puppet roaring toward the sky.
My strength—even if I only mobilized my primary Nascent Soul and left my second Nascent Soul untouched—was already comparable to an ordinary Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivator, because I also had the empowerment of a Great True Person's status?
If I used my second Nascent Soul as well, along with the fourth-rank puppet, the Heaven-reaching Numinous Treasure, and other methods—it would be hard to say. The Shang Clan ancestor might very well die here.
He gained a rough estimate of his own strength.
The Shang Clan ancestor was even more astonished. "Fellow Daoist—you truly possess the combat strength of a Great Cultivator."
Through their exchange just now, the Shang Clan ancestor had confirmed that this mysterious cultivator surnamed Fang possessed overwhelmingly powerful mana, no weaker than that of a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, and could traverse the void.
Though his realm was not that of a Great Cultivator, whether in performance or combat power, he was unquestionably at the Great Cultivator level, standing above all Nascent Soul Cultivators in the East Sea!
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