This Flesh Lotus had devoured quite a few powerhouses below the Venerable realm here, but when it came to powerhouses above the Venerable realm, it was still far too ignorant.
"No wonder you didn't dare fight me personally earlier and instead tried to scare me away."
Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly and clenched his hand. The surrounding space instantly froze like water turning to ice.
The blood-colored lotus, rippling with an Aura of Destruction, slowly bloomed within it as everything around it collapsed.
Crack, crack, crack...
Space was like panes of taut glass, splitting apart piece by piece and shattering inch by inch, while towering buildings collapsed as though destruction had descended.
The Spatial Lockdown Jiang Shu had just created was shattered by the other party's Destruction Dao.
Yet all the collapse and destruction flowed around the blood-colored lotus's body, without directly affecting anything else.
At this moment, the source of destruction was like a small boat sailing steadily through a storm—so abruptly out of place.
Jiang Shu's expression remained calm. His failed strike did not stir his emotions; instead, he smiled.
"So it's true."
When one's Dao realm reached a sufficiently high level, one could often draw inferences from one instance and use one's own Dao to accomplish what other Daos did best.
Just as destruction had been used to resist the Spatial Lockdown earlier.
However, if the other party truly excelled in the Dao of Space, it would not have acted this way. Such an approach was like taking a long detour—wasting both time and effort.
At that moment, countless densely packed tentacles suddenly stretched out from the Flesh Lotus, immediately lashing at space and plunging everything into collapse.
Jiang Shu watched without stopping it, his gaze darkening slightly.
"So this is your method—making every illusion realm