Perhaps because the high-temperature particles were moving too actively, Jing Jiu's voice had become somewhat unusual, bright as a sword, slicing through the cold space with unmatched sharpness and traveling extraordinarily far and fast, in some peculiar way, through a universe without a medium.
Hearing that deafening declaration over the communications system, the Ascension Ones fell silent for a while, then heard its lingering echoes arrive outside their windows one after another, reverberating without end.
Any Daoist cultivator capable of Ascension was necessarily exceptionally intelligent and possessed an exceptionally firm Dao Heart.
Back on the Chaotian Continent, some might have agreed with Jing Jiu's ideas, but after coming to this universe, learning enough astrophysics, and discovering the end of time, they inevitably felt empty and developed different ideas. Of course, they might also have been influenced by certain predecessors who had ascended.
In a very short time, they made their decision-they would use every possible means to keep Jing Jiu from leaving.
More than a dozen warships emerged from different parts of the universe, separated by distances ranging from several million to several hundred million kilometers. Their appearance seemed random, but some hidden connection actually existed between them, forming a formation, or rather, something like a net.
At the center of this vast, invisible net lay the asteroid belt on the outermost edge of the Beyond the Mist Star System-or, more precisely, the Blazing Sun Warship's former position.
"In your book, you destroyed my Green Mountain Sword Formation. What do you think of this Green Mountain Sword Formation of mine?" General Li asked.
Yes, those dozen or so warships, those traces of gravitational force fields Jing Jiu disliked, joined together to form a formation.
If the One Sword for All Things with which he had killed True Person Mi and