Zhang Yang raced along the Time River, sprinting toward the "past."
Slaughter's power, carrying Slaughter's will, pursued him relentlessly.
That power had come solely to kill Zhang Yang.
Before long, Zhang Yang had reached "two hundred years" ago within the Time River.
Yet in Zhang Yang's eyes, Slaughter's power showed no sign of weakening whatsoever.
Zhang Yang gave a bitter smile and could only continue onward.
He had to use the power of time to wear down Slaughter's power. Otherwise, as a mere Emperor Dao Realm cultivator, he would have absolutely no way to contend against it.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived "three hundred years" ago.
He saw Divine Lord, Lingyun, and the others leading countless experts on an expedition Beyond Heaven. He also saw the will of all the teeming lives between heaven and earth.
He also saw Zhu You comprehending power and encountering a predicament.
At that time, Zhu You was borrowing power from his "Future" self, yet he simply could not borrow any!
Seeing Zhu You's Great Dao about to collapse, Zhang Yang sighed. He fished Zhu You's "Future" shadow out of the Time River and threw it over.
Thus, Zhu You at that "point in time" saw his "Future" self.
His Great Dao held firm!
"Even while this old man is running for his life, I still have to deal with this nonsense for you unfilial disciples!"
Zhang Yang sighed and continued fleeing for his life.
After racing forward several more years, he saw that there was still no movement in heaven and earth. His brow furrowed. "At this point in time, shouldn't Master be preparing to go Beyond Heaven? Why hasn't anything been prepared?"
Standing within the Time River, he sent out a message, urging his master to head Beyond Heaven.
Thus,