After all, this was her first time truly facing someone in the Chessmaster Realm.
Yet Jiang Yuechu had not foolishly poured all two million-plus years of Dao Cultivation into a single strike.
The thrill of an instant kill with one slash was certainly satisfying.
But who knew what strange, unknown mechanisms the Chessmaster Realm might conceal?
It was just like when she had challenged the Burning Lamp Realm from the Mountain-Viewing Realm.
She had had no idea that someone in the Burning Lamp Realm could burn their Heart Lamp a full six times.
Had she not saved up enough Dao Cultivation back then, she might not have managed to smash that Demon Sage to pieces, blow after blow.
And now, even counting every last bit, her reserves amounted to only these two million-plus years.
She could not afford to gamble everything on a single uncertain strike.
To be safe, she had chosen the most taxing method, but also the one that left the most room for error.
She channeled all the Dao Cultivation she burned into the Black Heaven Body-Forging Scripture.
Billowing black mist blotted out the sky and sun without end.
Hundreds of spectral Demons in the Tower-Climbing Realm fought like tireless death-sworn warriors.
Even though the deep-blue giants crushed them every time they lunged, they re-formed the very next instant.
Jiang Yuechu tilted her head slightly, watching the faltering Dao Chess pieces below.
She murmured softly.
"Looks like that's about enough."
Once the veil of mystery was stripped away, these so-called Dao Chess pieces seemed to amount to little more than this.
Perhaps Formless Mountain's Supreme Seat was simply too useless... at any rate, from what she had seen so far, just two Dao Chess pieces could not completely crush this endless tide of Demons.
Now that she