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Just now, there were nine daoist disciples here, and over a thousand core disciples from the Immortal Sects.
Now, not a single one remains.
A vast emptiness stretches all around.
"You... have gone too far!"
Jiang Ding stood dumbfounded for a moment, extremely angry.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
His body merged with his sword, and with a swoosh, he chased after the direction of the Yin Yang Yunxu Shuttle. His Sword Escape Light was like threads of silk, moving along the paths of space, faintly embodying the undying intent that perfectly harmonized with the spiritual magnetic field of the Yin Yang Void, his speed alarmingly fast.
Even the Yin Yang Yunxu Shuttle, a treasured artifact of the Immortal Sects that contained the essence of time and operated by people like the Heavenly Calculator Daoist, couldn't shake him off in the environment of the Yin Yang Void. It was followed closely like a persistent infection.
Two streaks of Escape Light, one chasing the other.