Du Sheng: It Matches Up

Brush!

There was no great commotion.

It was just a soft sound.

In the void, Jiang Yao's figure vanished without any warning.

To be precise, Jiang Yao and the space she was in instantly turned into complete nothingness.

A section of the space was left empty.

Jiang Yao's presence vanished without a trace.

"Ah?!"

Du Sheng, who was still surprised that Jiang Yao was bound, almost popped his eyes out when he saw this scene. He stared at the empty space with a horrified expression.

"Just like that, gone... gone?!"

Du Sheng swallowed hard, recalling the situation that had just occurred.

This is not an illusion, nor is it any kind of spatial teleportation.

He had just noticed that before Jiang Yao disappeared, her clone had already shattered into countless pieces.

As for the methods that followed, they were even more unbelievable to him.

"Erasing space—let alone those at the Saint Realm, even those at the Dao Realm wouldn't have much of a grasp of that, would they?!"

Du Sheng a deep breath.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she looked at Lu Changzhi's clenched hand:

"To turn space into nothingness with a single hand... this... this..."

After racking his brains for a long time, Du Sheng finally remembered a name from the corner of his memory:

The Grasp of Return to the Void.

"Liu Qiong, it's that trick again! We've met our match!"

"The descendants of these great clans..."

Du Sheng a deep breath:

"That's really weird!"

While Du Sheng pondered these things.

On the other side, the excitement and agitation of the powerful figures from the Canglan Domain were all frozen on their faces.

"God... has vanished?!"

"This... this!!!"

"How could this be? How could this be!"

Such a sudden change left one feeling utterly stunned.

The divine servants, invincible in battle, were nearly wiped out.

Now that God himself is fighting, is the outcome any faster than that of God's servants?

"He even tried to get God to help him out!"

A powerful figure from the Canglan Domain suddenly realized something, then looked at Lu Changzhi in horror and exclaimed in shock:

Just how powerful is he?!

"Call."

In mid-air, Lu Changzhi let out a soft breath.

His gaze lingered on the spot where Jiang Yao had disappeared, a look of satisfaction in his eyes:

"This method truly elevates the power of space to an extremely high level."

"Even this consumption is substantial and real."

Lu Changzhi shook his head secretly.

This move may seem effortless, but it actually consumes an astonishing amount of energy.

At this moment, he felt weak, as if all his strength had been drained.

"Ultimately, our strength is too weak; this kind of tactic can only be used as a powerful move."

Unfortunately, Du Sheng did not hear these words.

Otherwise, I wonder what the latter would think.

He raised his hand, found some medicinal herbs to restore his strength, and swallowed them.

Lu Changzhi's gaze swept over the Canglan Domain experts who were still in a daze, and a slight smile appeared on his lips:

"Unexpectedly, this created an opportunity for them to make a move."

Calculating the time, at that moment, Lu Changzhi raised his hand and waved:

"Go."

In an instant, the Saint Venerable powerhouse, burning with his life force, charged straight toward the Saint Emperor powerhouse of the Canglan Domain.

As it passed by, the aura gradually fluctuated wildly.

Damn it!

The remaining Saint Emperor of the Canglan Domain snapped back to their senses, feeling a chill run down their spines as they sensed the impending self-destruction of these Saint Venerable.

Boom boom boom!

For a moment, the game returned to chaos, but it also became more one-sided.

On the other side, where the patriarchs were located.

At this moment, everyone was quite agitated.

"Isn't this little guy going a bit too far?" An elder glanced at Lu Changzhi and said:

"This move... isn't something he could have mastered right now?"

"That's not true at all. Even Saint Emperor would be in danger if he used that move, yet this little guy uses it so easily," another elder said.

"This little guy seems to know more than just this move." Another elder pondered for a moment.

"He's quite skilled. This move is no simple feat. The Liu Clan's disciple practiced it for over 2,500 years, and I feel like he's still not quite as good as this little guy."

Upon hearing this, an elder immediately shook his head softly:

"Having lived for so many years and seen so much within the sect, I never imagined there would be things so incomprehensible again. Is there anyone among you who can understand them?"

Everyone shook their heads.

At this moment, an elder's gaze fell upon Du Sheng, and he said:

"Judging from this unlucky guy's reaction, he probably already figured something out. Should we cover this up or not?"

"If we don't blockade them, I'm afraid the Liu Clan will get restless. Although they are trying to find a suitable person to fill the quota, filling the quota is still just filling the quota. If the person filling the quota isn't someone of high quality, the Liu Clan might not be able to sit still," said an elder.

"Anyone might find it difficult to sit still in this situation, given the inherent difficulty of cultivating the Grasp of Return to the Void." Another elder said, pausing slightly.

"But I trust the sect; if necessary, the Liu Clan should be able to remain calm and collected."

After a discussion, the venerable elders reached a decision.

This matter does not need to be kept secret.

"The little guy has given us so many surprises today, and his strength has far exceeded our expectations. It seems that he should be able to walk steadily on the road ahead."

Looking at the few remaining powerful warriors from the Canglan Domain on the field, an old ancestor sighed softly.

Misty Clear Realm.

The Withering and Flourishing Sect.

Inside the house, Jiang Yao abruptly went from sitting to standing, her face filled with disbelief.

"Yao, can you please stop being so jumpy?"

The man spoke, his voice tinged with displeasure, and at the same time, he raised his hand and pressed Jiang Yao back into her original position.

Jiang Yao stared blankly at the deputy hall master, her face filled with contemplation and doubt.

"Tell me, what happened this time?"

The man frowned and asked, while simultaneously using his mind to envelop Jiang Yao, interrupting her thoughts.

Jiang Yao snapped out of her daze, took a deep breath, and said:

"The clone I just sent to the lower realm has been destroyed."

"A Saint Realm avatar, so what if it's destroyed? Why spoil the fun?" the man said, his voice slightly lowered.

"Xiao Yao, you are young and promising; you should strive to make further progress."

Jiang Yao looked startled and quickly said:

"Please don't be offended, Vice Prince. My reaction just now was indeed inappropriate."

The man smiled upon hearing this:

"That's right, admitting your mistakes and correcting them is the best approach."

After he finished speaking, there was silence in the room, except for the murmurs of other voices.

About four breaths later.

The man let out a long sigh and said:

"You just said the clone was destroyed, was that Du Sheng's doing?"

Jiang Yao shook her head:

"It was his dog, but Du Sheng himself was also present."

"Oh?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly:

"This Du Sheng is rather arrogant. I wonder where he gets the confidence to disregard the rules."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yao and said:

"Come on, I'll take you to get revenge."

My enthusiasm has been ruined, and now that it's been hastily concluded, how can I just let it go?

As the deputy head of the Domain Administration Hall, he might be beyond the control of others, but Du Sheng was merely a lowly subordinate. How could he possibly be beyond their control?