Heavenly Palace Phantom!
As the power of his Primordial Spirit surged forth, streams of illusory spiritual power flowed through the void, forming a cage of heaven and earth.
Through a dim haze, Xiang Yutian's Primordial Spirit seemed to arrive in a beautiful realm like an immortal wonderland, filled with illusion and enchantment.
The sensation reached deep into his soul, leaving his Primordial Spirit briefly dazed.
At that very moment, Yu Huatian's gaze turned icy, and he unleashed the Heaven-Shifting Earth-Transferring Great Spirit-Refining Art without hesitation!
Hiss!
Before Xiang Yutian's Primordial Spirit could regain awareness, a mysterious force seized it, rendering him utterly immobile.
Immediately afterward-
"Rumble-"
In an instant, tremendous Primordial Spirit power surged toward Yu Huatian, where his own Primordial Spirit refined and absorbed it all.
Meanwhile, Xiang Yutian's Primordial Spirit power began draining away at a furious pace.
His swollen body began rapidly shriveling.
His Primordial Spirit, vital essence, and Primordial Qi were being siphoned away simultaneously!
Xiang Yutian abruptly awakened, then widened his eyes in horror. "You practice an evil art?!"
Yu Huatian sneered. "As long as it kills, good or bad makes no difference. Whether it is righteous or evil is for me to decide!"
As he spoke, Yu Huatian casually beckoned, drawing the Dragon Essence out of Xiang Yutian's possession and into his hand.
With his Primordial Spirit, vital essence, and Primordial Qi draining away together, and his Primordial Spirit imprisoned, Xiang Yutian could no longer move. He could only watch helplessly as Yu Huatian seized the Dragon Essence.
As his aura gradually weakened, despair slowly appeared in Xiang Yutian's eyes.
But he said nothing, merely staring fixedly at Yu Huatian before a self-mocking smile touched his lips. "I lost..."
The victor became king; the defeated, a bandit!
He had long imagined that such a