As the array net enveloped his entire body, Yi Ziyu let out a sigh of relief.
Finally, no longer afraid.
Involuntarily, he glanced at Su Chen, his eyes filled with intense dread and venomous hatred!!!
He almost died.
And disgraced himself so greatly.
All because of this little bastard.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, as if he’d seen a ghost, it was crazy and absurd, but the fact remained, this boy, not yet a hundred years old, at the first level of the Humanity Daoism Realm, was very strong! Extrely strong!!!
Stronger than him.
He was not a match.
Unable to help it, Yi Ziyu swallowed hard.
Just what is he, a human or a ghost?
Even in Traceless Heaven, there was no such monster, a genius so despairingly monstrous!
In the deepest recesses of his heart, aside from endless dread and venomous hatred, there was also a profound sense of jealousy.
"Next ti we et, I’ll make sure you die!" Yi Ziyu took a deep breath and shouted, swearing internally that he would definitely kill Su Chen; even if he couldn’t do it today, he would do it in the future.
As long as he lived through today and escaped.
Then, with his status, his martial cultivation resources in Traceless Heaven, and the terrifying strength of those behind him, killing Su Chen would absolutely not be a problem, no matter how monstrous, perverse, or strange Su Chen might be.
"Next ti we et? What, do you think you can just leave now?" Su Chen laughed. "Weren’t we supposed to spar? We haven’t finished, so why leave? After all, we agreed on an undying determination. Did I say you could leave?"
Yi Ziyu was taken aback.
What? Could it be, even with the Divine Origin Formation Plate in hand, having already isolated that terrifying lock from the ’Tao’ character, could this little bastard still forcibly keep him here?
Impossible!!!
Yi Ziyu was well aware of how perverse the Divine Origin Formation Plate was.
Yi Ziyu took a deep look at Su Chen, then turned to escape.
But in just that second.
"I don’t think I’ve allowed you to leave, so you can’t go." Su Chen said coolly.
As his voice fell.
Swoosh!
The Dark Oblivion, long prepared, surged forth.
Dark Oblivion, under such circumstances, was the optimal opportunity to strike.
Because the dissolving power of the Dark Oblivion was simply too horrifying...
There was almost nothing it couldn’t dissolve, right?
Including the so-called array net.
As long as it was tangible, with form and shadow, it couldn’t escape the dissolving force of Dark Oblivion.
"Playing tricks." Seeing Su Chen take action again, Yi Ziyu snorted coldly, continuing to try to escape, not caring, as he didn’t believe Su Chen’s seemingly casual move could break the array net of the Divine Origin Formation Plate. After all, even Su Chen’s ’Tao’ character had been isolated; how strong could this casual move be?
In the next mont.
Poof!
The Dark Oblivion landed squarely on the array net of the Divine Origin Formation Plate.
At first, it was silent.
"Heh..." So Yi Ziyu sneered disdainfully, thinking how could that kid comprehend the horror of the Divine Origin Formation Plate?
However.
Before Yi Ziyu’s sneer could fade.
That... that... that array net visibly began to dissolve!
"No... no!!! Impossible! What the hell, get away!" Yi Ziyu’s face changed wildly, completely losing his composure, as he scread, the red blood color in his eyeballs growing even redder, swelling red, filling his entire eye.
Around them.
The people of Ancestral Dragon Island, who had been watching with increasingly pale faces and trembling bodies, were all about to go insane with shock.
The Dark Oblivion Beam spread soundlessly, pulsating, devouring, dissolving.
The array net of the Divine Origin Formation Plate, known for its defense, visibly began to dim, struggle, and even emitted a piercing wailing sound.
Chilling.
And as the array net was dissolved by the Dark Oblivion Beam.
High above in the heavens.
That ’Tao’ character, having lost its target, suddenly found its mark again.
It ca.
It ca again.
This ti, Yi Ziyu couldn’t escape.
"No!!!" Yi Ziyu scread madly.
Sadly.
Were his screams useful?
Boom...
The ’Tao’ character descended.
Like Mount Tai’s overwhelming pressure bearing down.
Thunderous reverberations.
As if a tsunami had struck its peak.
The entire Ancestral Dragon Island trembled with shivering vibrations.
The expanse of space filled with annihilation powder, covered by the suppression of the ’Tao’ character.
Chaotic yet with a worn cosmic aura, pressing down like the eternal ages.
All eyes were on that space.
A few breaths later.
The space filled with the annihilation powder of rocks gradually dissipated.
The ’Tao’ character had vanished.
Faintly, there was a human figure.
That figure, utterly devastated.
Covered in blood.
Blindingly so.
The figure was Yi Ziyu, still alive.
It was because of his "Emperor’s Fist of the Eight Desolations", though unable to break the ’Tao’, it still consud eighty percent of the power of the ’Tao’ character’s true word.
Because of this, Yi Ziyu barely held onto his life as the ’Tao’ character descended.
Of course, he paid an enormous price, such as summoning no less than three pieces of Treasure Armor in the face of life and death.
The three pieces of Treasure Armor shattered into the void.
Not only that, he himself was gravely injured.
Inside him, his internal organs were severely damaged!
Not to ntion his skin, ridians, flesh, etc., which were far from human-like.
The pain in his physical body was imnse, yet at this mont, Yi Ziyu could not feel the pain, only a joy at surviving a disaster.
He was still alive.
He was still alive indeed.
"Heh..." However, his joy was short-lived, as Su Chen’s laughter echoed from afar.
"What... what do you want to do? I... I... I admit defeat!!!" Yi Ziyu scread in utmost terror, shouting, as he saw Su Chen’s cold, quiet deanor with a tinge of icy playfulness in his smile. In an instant, he felt as if his entire body’s blood would freeze.
So cold.
So chilling.
He instinctively stepped back two steps.
"Admit defeat? Hmm, I heard you. However, we agreed beforehand that our sparring would end in undying determination, and you’re still alive, so our sparring isn’t over. Let’s continue." Su Chen said earnestly.
To use one’s own thods against them.
Having seen through Qiong’er’s mories, he of course knew it was Yi Ziyu who interrupted Qiong’er’s secluded cultivation and poisoned to cripple Qiong’er’s Chaotic Ancestral Dragon Bloodline.
This scumbag Yi Ziyu, deserves to die a thousand tis over.
Admit defeat? And let you go? Ha... dream on.
Click... click...
Involuntarily, Su Chen started stepping forward, walking towards Yi Ziyu.
At this mont.
Di Qiong’s mind was a blank.
The sa went for Long Xi.
Everyone present felt the sa.
A hundred thousand tis more dreamlike than any dream.
A hundred thousand tis more exaggerated than the limits of imagination.
Everything happening before their eyes was simply impossible!!!
A human boy at the first level of the Humanity Daoism Realm, not even a hundred years old, crushed Yi Ziyu, a young master from a major force in Traceless Heaven in the middle stage of the Pseudo-Divine Level.
What~~~~difference does this make to an ant biting a dragon to death, no, biting a Chaotic Ancestral Dragon to death?
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