(2017 is here. Happy New Year!)
That was why Tang Changsheng had not fled after rescuing them, but had waited here instead.
He wanted to see if he had a chance to strike that Ancestral God hard!
He worked the Three Realms Mirror to survey the outside. Around the Flowing Stone River, everything had fallen into an eerie state.
A mass of red light shrouded the sky. Through its faint glow, countless indistinct figures could be seen moving back and forth in the darkness...
Some of those figures were extraordinarily strange, not even human-shaped. Stranger still, they all seemed to be searching for something.
Almost the entire area around the Flowing Stone River had been dragged into a Ghost Domain and Spirit Realm.
Tang Changsheng had never underestimated the Ancestral God of Rock-Piercing Stockade, yet the power it displayed still shook him.
Had Tang Changsheng known the gruesome fate of Rock-Piercing Stockade's seven Wizards, he might have understood where the Ancestral God had drawn such immense power!
But Tang Changsheng was not so easily defeated. He sneered. "Let's see how long you can sustain an area this large. Dawn is half an hour away at most! When it comes..."
Tang Changsheng smiled faintly. As long as the Ancestral God had not reached the Yang Spirit Realm, a flaw was bound to appear at the crucial moment of the Yin-Yang Transition. That would be his chance to strike...
His Dharma Power was far weaker than the Ancestral God's, but he only needed to protect his tiny hiding place.
He poured a bottle of Sky Silver into the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp as though it cost nothing. Though the other two had seen him act so extravagantly before, their cheeks still twitched.
The lamplight blazed into the Myriad Forms Mirror, twisting and