What a pity-otherwise, he could have imprisoned him and kept extracting his blood essence!
Gu Yuan did not have that much time to deal with those matters.
At this moment, he was locked in an inseparable battle with Wang Ling, yet he handled it with relative ease.
More importantly, he was learning how others wielded laws and how to use spiritual energy more efficiently.
As a Qi Refining Formula, Gu Yuan maintained an exceptionally serious attitude toward learning.
"So that's how it is."
Floating in the void, a streak of light cut through the boundless darkness as Gu Yuan fell into thought.
Wang Ling, facing him from across the void, was nowhere near as composed as Gu Yuan.
The pressure was growing greater and greater.
Damn it.
What is wrong with this man?
Why is the aura around him still rising?
"Wait!"
At that moment, Wang Ling suddenly roared, wanting to say something.
Who cares what you want to say.
Die first, then talk!
Damn it!
What rotten luck!
Gu Yuan did not ease his assault. What he wanted was already within reach.
Time froze.
In an instant, the battle between the two reached its most intense point.
Wang Ling was sent flying backward, his blood scattering through the void and transforming into spiritual energy as it continuously dissipated.
There were still differences between myriad laws and myriad laws.
If Gu Yuan truly wanted to slap him to death, it was not impossible.
But this guy did not give Gu Yuan the chance—there would be no energy reward.
Just as Gu Yuan was about to end the battle, the surrounding space changed once more.
A thread of strange, eerie aura swept in and, in the blink of an eye, transformed into the power of time.
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! Buzz!
The space here trembled unceasingly as that special aura swept over them.
That was... a