In the void, the power of the lightning cocoon gradually subsided, slowly dissipating, and the Primordial Power boiling between heaven and earth returned to tranquility, leaving no trace of the Divine Soul's aura.
Jiang Shu stared at the place where Qiu Taoguang disappeared, silent for two breaths, then his gaze fell upon the Disaster Dao floating and trembling, causing ripples to appear.
"A Great Dao that can affect the Divine Soul is always rare; to destroy it directly would be too much of a pity. It can be attempted to comprehend it instead."
After a brief contemplation, he had already made up his mind. With a thought, the Power of Great Dao surged from above him, temporarily sealing away Qiu Taoguang, now a mere Dead Soul, and the Disaster Dao, absorbing them into his body.
After that, Jiang Shu descended from the air, arriving in front of Zong Yue, who was frowning in thought. He smiled slightly and spoke:
