บท 868: The Coup

Wu Qi returned to where he was without alerting anyone. He called back his clone, then rolled up his sleeves and let out a faint sigh. Princess Zhang Le gave him a look, then took out a handkerchief while smiling and wiped some sweat off his forehead. After all, he had just killed a Primordial Immortal. Although the victim's cultivation base was weaker than his, it still took him a great effort to achieve that.

In the realm of 'Dao', the situation of absolute repression similar to that between a Gold Immortal and a Heaven Immortal was no longer a thing. Under the condition when the Laws of Heavenly Dao comprehended by two experts, one from the realm of Primordial and the other from the realm of Divine Gold Primordial, were conflicting, the former could easily escape the latter. Therefore, even though it seemed easy for Wu Qi to destroy the daoist's immortal body and shatter his immortal soul, he had actually spent a great effort to carefully calculate his attack.