"Go!"
He had to leave, and fast!
This thought was branded into the deepest part of Jiang Shu's Divine Soul like a searing iron.
The instant it arose, his entire body moved.
Jiang Shu didn't dare remain for even a heartbeat, he didn't even have time to collect the vast Demon Venerable Essence Blood that Earth Ant had sprayed out, blood enough to drive a Daoist Monarch mad.
In a Daoist Monarch Level battle, even a single instant of distraction could bring about countless unforeseen disasters.
"Shui Huan!"
Jiang Shu let out a low shout, and a ghostly radiance violently surged from the Shui Huan Gloves on his left hand.
Strands of Great Dao surged madly around him, like an immeasurable ocean flooding without end.
These Dao Yun were doing their utmost to drive the Shui Huan Gloves' control over space and their ability to tear space.
