Splash!
The river of Drowning Water, mingled with spatial fragments, flowed on, ignoring the warning as it continued pursuing the Frost Ice Ghost God.
The Frost Ice Ghost God shrieked, "Human Race, [Young Master] is one of the rulers of the Heavenly World."
"When you ascend to become immortals in the future, you will fall under [Young Master]'s jurisdiction."
"If you kill me now, Young Master will surely settle accounts with you after you become immortals."
The Drowning Water formed by the Drowning Dao Court continued flowing and pursuing.
The three-thousand-zhang-tall woman formed from Drowning Water pursued in silence all the more.
A thought stirred in Wang Quan's mind. He stepped out, landed on the three-thousand-zhang-tall woman, then formed seals with both hands, pouring Divine Abilities at the enemy.
His Divine Abilities had tremendous power against Golden Cores and even ordinary Primordial Spirit Dharma Forms.
But amid these overlapping layers of space, his Divine Abilities flickered like candle flames. Aside from adding streaks of strange radiance to the chaotic spatial rifts, they could harm no living being.
Even so, he still had to unleash his Divine Abilities.
And he unleashed them not to kill, but to let the Drowning Dao Court know that he-Flower-Scatter Daoist Wang Quan-was keeping close pace with the Drowning Dao.
He would be targeted after becoming an immortal in the future?
If even the Drowning Dao Court did not care, why should he?
If he backed down, the Drowning Dao Court would surely look down on him.
So he had to show where he stood this way.
The eighth breath...
An illusory figure appeared above the Frost Ice Ghost God's head. Dressed in white, with long hair flowing, the figure was indistinct, yet Wang Quan sensed Great Terror and tremendous killing intent from him.
The figure