Suddenly, Long Ming's figure seemed to warp in the space as he teleported. With a single step, he vanished into nothingness, appearing a few hundred meters away. He pointed at an empty space and threw the jade slip.
" Take this, you bastard!"
The jade slip glowed with a powerful momentum, turning into a world destroying whirlwind. The intent of Wind and Fire was mixed together, sweeping the clouds and lands alike.
The whirlwind turned into a giant storm hand, trying to grasp something that was before it.
Out of the empty space, the figure of the Dark Star Pavilion's Elder appeared, his eyes filled with shock.
All his thirty six phantoms vanished, revealing his true self in an instant.
" IMPOSSIBLE! HOW DID YOU-"
Before he could react, the whirlwind swept him into oblivion.
" There goes Elder Huang's charm. It contained a full strike of a Dao Refining Realm cultivator." Long Ming grinned.
