With everything done, He Pingsheng let Yao Qiyu roll through the void and howl without saying a word.
He sat cross-legged on the ground and began circulating the [Zhurong Spirit-Kindling Art] to restore his divine sense.
Meanwhile, the eighth-grade Immortal Talisman naturally remained suspended above his head, and He Pingsheng kept a strand of divine sense extended at all times, staying on guard against Dao Lord Flower Pavilion nearby.
At the sight, Dao Lord Flower Pavilion went utterly numb.
He had not used an Immortal Talisman!
He had not used an Immortal Artifact!
He had defeated Yao Qiyu with nothing but his bare hands?
A great all-encompassing golden immortal had beaten someone at Dao Origin?
There had never been a precedent for this.
Even the greatest prodigies in the Demonic Realm could only fight immortals at the Dao Origin Realm once they reached the great all-encompassing golden immortal peak and retreat unscathed, ensuring they survived.
That was all they could do.
But now, someone here could not only fight above his realm, but could damn well crush someone above his realm?
Could you believe it?
"Fellow Daoist He, have you exhausted too much of your divine sense?" After a brief moment of thought, Dao Lord Flower Pavilion called out to He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng opened his eyes and smiled. "Indeed, I have consumed far too much divine sense!"
"However, if you think I'm weak and easy prey now, Dao Lord, you're welcome to come and try!"
As he spoke, the Immortal Talisman above He Pingsheng's head trembled twice.
"No, no, no..." Dao Lord Flower Pavilion hurriedly waved her hands. "That isn't what I meant!"
"What I meant was that I happen to have a [Heavenly Demon Divine Pill] that can repair damage to divine sense. Why don't you try it?"