"Fellow Daoist Chen, take care."
As a senior, Great Vast True Venerable had a bearing befitting his status and even gave a deliberate warning before striking.
As his words fell, the stars shifted. The star river filling the sky crashed down, converging on Great Vast True Venerable to form a pale cloud dragon. The cloud dragon lowered its head, its enormous body blurring out of sight before appearing before Chen Beiwu in an instant.
Chen Beiwu's pupils contracted as a gentle voice sounded beside his ear.
"Origin Art, Azure Dragon Reaches Out Its Head!"
In a flash, the Azure Dragon roared, turning into a breathtaking streak of light that pierced through space, then punched through Chen Beiwu's chest with the force of rotten wood being crushed.
Then the Azure Dragon coiled around him, endless white radiance bursting from its body to seal off the Dharma-Form Origin within Chen Beiwu completely, extinguishing his aura and reducing him to a mortal. Fast!
Too fast!
Only an instant had passed before Yuyue realized Chen Beiwu was in trouble. His body and magic power were locked down by the Azure Dragon's profound ability, leaving him unable to move. Her brows knitted slightly. With her discernment, she could naturally tell that everything before her was neither an illusion nor a clone, but reality.
So Yuyue did not understand why Chen Beiwu had offered no resistance or activated his magic power and profound abilities, simply standing motionless and taking a Creation Origin Art from Great Vast True Venerable head-on.
Could there be some purpose behind this?
Yuyue pressed her lips together, unable to make sense of it.
"How strange, how strange!"
It was not just Yuyue. Qinghe's gaze sharpened as well.
Unless they fought to the death, a clash between Spirit Transformation late-stage True Venerables would