Jiang Yun seemed completely unprepared for the sudden attack. Pain immediately surfaced on his face, and the next moment, Hun Tian's cold voice rang out:
"No matter how powerful your physical body is, your Primordial Spirit is in terrible condition. And Soul River's Dao Ancestors excel most at attacks targeting the Primordial Spirit..."
"This time, you won't be able to defy fate, Dao Origin!"
Hun Tian's voice began to reveal excitement he could no longer suppress.
If he truly succeeded today—if he severely wounded Jiang Yun or even killed him—it would be an event that shook the ages.
He was not worried in the slightest about punishment from the Ancestral Land, because his elder brother, Peacock Venerable, had already made it clear to him that a great figure from the Ancestral Land was watching everything.
Moreover, that great figure was exceptionally disgusted by Jiang Yun and everyone around him. Any measures taken against Jiang Yun and those around him would not incur punishment from the Ancestral Land.
That was precisely why this operation had taken place.
They had originally only intended to deal with Hou Ming, yet Jiang Yun had fallen into their hands as well. Not to mention that Hun Tian had shattered Jiang Yun's undefeated myth today. Thinking of Jiang Yun's former glory ten thousand years ago, only for him to be defeated by Hun Tian today...
By then, the Sacrificial Sea would naturally erupt into an uproar. And no one would care that Jiang Yun was in poor condition; they would only praise Hun Tian!
Even the Dao Ancestors of Soul River could not help growing excited at the sight. They had previously feared Jiang Yun's terrifying physical strength, because it naturally suppressed them. But now, seeing Hun Tian so easily break through Jiang Yun's defenses and