Pu Lu had likewise intended to open the Heavenly Gate. However, according to his plan, he was to earn renown throughout the various continents and raise his cultivation to a sufficiently high level. Only by exerting force on both fronts could he forcefully take command of Famed Continent, then part the Celestial Track and open the gates between Heaven and Earth.
This was the task Zhang Yu had given him, and it was also what he himself desired. He had to accomplish it.
Those from Origin Xia were among the people he had to eliminate, so there was nothing for either side to discuss. After saying this, he reached into the air and grabbed. A vast surge of magical power came rushing down as though from the nine heavens, crashing toward the two men.
Seeing him attack the moment he arrived, the two men's resolve hardened. They knew words could not sway him; this battle had to be fought to the bitter end.
Liang Shu no longer held anything back. He decided to use some of his methods.
He had already assessed the situation. This man's magical power was formidable. With just the two of them, no method they possessed could break through him head-on. They could only resort to unusual tactics.
As one skilled in perception, he was also adept at muddling an opponent's senses. Yet with his methods, he could at most delay the enemy for a while; defeating him this way was impossible. Once Qi Du had finished arranging his means, however, they would have a chance to strike back.
He formed a hand seal, and his figure shifted. Everyone in the field became three figures. Each one was no different from the real self, even their aura and magical power identical. Before their magical powers truly