Fake Nascent Soul, borrowing the spiritual objects of Heaven and Earth, transforms into a Spiritual Nascent Soul, able to possess a trace of the Nascent Soul's power.
Only this trace of Nascent Soul power in front of the black-robed man standing in the sky with an indifferent expression is simply insignificant.
"How is this possible!"
"I'm a Fake Nascent Soul..."
The Fake Nascent Soul man gritted his teeth, countless array power greedily pounced on him like a pack of wolves.
"Boom——"
He continuously formed seals with his hands, light flickering on his body, and instantly transformed into a beam of light, breaking through this great array.
In a split second, he glanced back and met eyes with the indifferent man standing at the center of the array.
"He—"
Just saw that black-robed man lightly move a single hand, as if gently placing a chess piece on a board.
Almost instantly, a green shadow appeared in the Fake Nascent Soul man's peripheral vision.
