After Ye Moquan's initial shock, his mind quickly settled back down.
Although he had lost a major trump card, he did not alter his original plan, nor did he restore the ancestral ground's restrictions and the ritual to their former state, but instead continued to shift to Spring and Autumn, moving against the tide, guiding the surging Wenhua Qi up to resist Xu Yuanzhen's Mahayana Daoist Scene.
Though they both stood at the Ninth Heavenly Layer, in terms of minor realm levels, Ye Moquan's cultivation had proved higher; it's only that his age had caught up to him, far from his former peak, and he especially could not endure a prolonged fight.
But so long as he borrowed the strength of the ancestral ground, he had no worries at his back.
If there was any concern in the old man's heart, it was actually Xu Yuanzhen's Mahayana Daoist Scene before his eyes.
Within the depths of that cosmic darkness, there remained places he could not see through.
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