"The Path of Mortals is truly interesting. They say the Dao of Force can create miracles, but I think those words suit the Path of Mortals even better." Seeing the formation's Dao patterns being stopped, the black-robed man smiled with interest.
"Kill!! We cannot let down Holy Maiden Xia!!" With the formation's Dao patterns temporarily halted, the gathered prodigies decisively struck together!
Duan Wuyi charged at the forefront, his aura surging as his strength far surpassed that of ordinary prodigies who had become kings in the Golden Era. His eyes reddened as he roared, "Give An Ran's life back!!"
Duan Wuyi's Trump Card
Facing the siege, the black-robed man remained calm and composed. His black robe fluttered in the wind, every inch of him brimming with confidence.
Duan Wuyi was extremely powerful, far stronger than ordinary prodigies who had become kings in the Golden Era. As the Head Academy Dean's direct son, his bloodline and talent were beyond comparison with ordinary people.
Once he unleashed his strength, he stunned everyone.
The black-robed man was also slightly surprised. "Is this the strength of an Overlord-level creature's son? Truly powerful. But unfortunately, having an Overlord-level creature as your father does not mean you are invincible at the same realm."
"In the Immortal Emperor Realm, you are still lacking!"
"All of you are lacking!!"
The black-robed man moved. He was faster than Duan Wuyi, streaking through space-time and appearing before him in the blink of an eye. Terrifying power of laws blanketed the heavens, making the ages tremble.
Duan Wuyi was an unparalleled genius who had fought his way out of piles of corpses, and his reaction was equally swift. Almost instantly, he summoned his Natal Mystic Tool—an Octagonal Cauldron, ancient and mysterious, its body carved with special totems and steeped in the