The Ancient Daoist and Daoist Qiong Ming followed closely behind, their figures like lightning, unleashing their Dao Power without reservation.
The Yin Yang Qi and the Decaying Divine Wind intertwined, transforming into two terrifying torrents, relentlessly striking the defensive barriers of the Divine Ark.
Bam—Bam—Bam—!
The cacophony of violent impacts echoed non-stop, causing the Divine Ark to tremble fiercely. The Dao Patterns on the vessel's body showed signs of dimming.
Qin Ping'an's breath was heavy, and his internal Dao Power was severely depleted.
Yet he dared not pause for a moment, exerting all his strength to propel the Divine Ark, his mind fixated on a single thought.
Escape from Chongli Heaven!
He must escape from Chongli Heaven!
He knew well that Chongli Heaven was the boundary between two Grand Thousand Worlds.
The rules were unique, prohibiting the entry of a Dharma Master.
