Chapter 1097: Playing with Yuan Chen Tianjun! Observing the Future, Seeking Weaknesses!

Yet the Twelve Yuan Chen could never have imagined that, after gaining the reinforcement of the Chaos Pearl, Luo Fu's mastery over the Time Dao had surpassed Yuan Chen Tianjun.

Even the Time Dao could not escape the result of being crushed by a higher realm.

If Luo Fu's mastery over the Time Dao had not already surpassed Yuan Chen Tianjun, he would not need to dodge with such desperate effort.

Besides the Time Dao, Yuan Chen Tianjun was also a Great Dao True Spirit.

The Time Dao could greatly enhance his survival ability.

With the Time River at his disposal, the power of the Time Dao was nearly inexhaustible; it was almost impossible to annihilate all of Yuan Chen Tianjun's Meng.

But Luo Fu's displayed mastery over the Time Dao turned these impossibilities into possibilities.

When facing an opponent of higher realm who excelled in the same Dao, becoming a Great Dao True Spirit brought no advantage whatsoever—it became a constraint.

It was only because Luo Fu had no intention of swiftly defeating Yuan Chen Tianjun, and because Yuan Chen Tianjun had the Heavenly Dao's reinforcement, that Luo Fu needed only to reveal his Dao mastery to crush Yuan Chen Tianjun outright.

The chase continued; no one knew how long it had lasted, nor how many time dimensions had been shattered, until the sword light finally exhausted all its power and slowly dissipated within some time dimension.

Sensing this, Yuan Chen Tianjun finally exhaled in relief and reappeared, looking slightly disheveled.

The pursuit and escape between the sword light and Yuan Chen Tianjun had lasted a long time, shattering countless time dimensions, yet to reality, only an instant had passed.

To the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian, Luo Fu had merely slashed at empty air—and then Yuan Chen Tianjun had suddenly become utterly disheveled.

Of course, the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian knew that Luo Fu and Yuan Chen Tianjun had just clashed in another time dimension.

Seeing the disheveled Yuan Chen Tianjun and sensing the terrifying aura behind Luo Fu's Chaos Pearl, the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian could not help but gasp in awe.

Luo Fu had delivered too many shocks; each time they thought they had seen his full potential, they had merely glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

For instance, the Chaos Pearl—the Twelve Ancestral Wushen had trained within it for countless Wushuyuan Societies, yet they had never known it possessed such terrifying power.

With the Chaos Pearl's reinforcement, Luo Fu's Dao realm had seemingly reached a level beyond comprehension.

Yuan Chen Tianjun's understanding of the Time Dao had already exceeded the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian's grasp, yet Luo Fu could overpower him—merely a casual slash had forced him into utter disarray.

Thus, it was clear that Luo Fu's current Dao realm had surpassed Yuan Chen Tianjun's.

Only a few breaths had passed before Luo Fu, who had been dominated by Yuan Chen Tianjun, now reversed the situation and dominated him.

This shift was far too rapid for the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian.

And even more difficult for them to accept was that the aura Luo Fu displayed remained merely at the peak of the Pre-Saint realm.

In other words, Luo Fu was brutally overpowering Yuan Chen Tianjun while remaining at the peak of the Pre-Saint realm.

Thinking of this, the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian involuntarily glanced again at the Chaos Pearl.

Merely the reinforcement of one spiritual treasure had elevated Luo Fu's power so drastically—the Chaos Pearl could not be an ordinary spiritual treasure.

The Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian had seen many things; they swore that even the Heavenly Dao could not achieve this level.

Of course, the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian did not attribute all of Luo Fu's power increase solely to the Chaos Pearl.

In their view, Luo Fu's true strength had never been limited to this.

The Chaos Pearl's reinforcement merely allowed Luo Fu to naturally reveal a portion of his true strength.

Moreover, the power Luo Fu displayed now might still not be his true strength.

For the entity within the Twelve Yuan Chen's small realm was merely Luo Fu's avatar.

Normally, an avatar's combat power fell far short of the original's.

The moment they realized Luo Fu, with only an avatar, could overpower Yuan Chen Tianjun, the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian could not help but marvel inwardly at Luo Fu's unfathomable depth.

Not only were the Twelve Ancestral Wushen and Saint Tongtian stunned—Yuan Chen Tianjun must have been stunned as well.

He had never imagined that Luo Fu, who had been relentlessly dominated by him and reduced to a fish on a chopping block, would suddenly turn the tables and begin crushing him.

Splash!

The Time River began to churn wildly, and the Heavenly Dao's power poured down like a flood, swallowed greedily into Yuan Chen Tianjun's body.

Yuan Chen Tianjun began intensely observing the future, seeking Luo Fu's weakness.

As soon as he began observing, Yuan Chen Tianjun felt crushing pressure.

Luo Fu, who had previously seemed as light as a feather, utterly insignificant in Yuan Chen Tianjun's perception, had become impossibly heavy.

Each time he tugged at Luo Fu's timeline, Yuan Chen Tianjun had to exert tremendous effort and endure massive backlash.

The pressure Luo Fu now exerted on Yuan Chen Tianjun surpassed the combined weight of the Six Holy Ones of Honghuang.

More importantly, even if Yuan Chen Tianjun disregarded his magic power consumption and the strain on his body, he still could not detect any exploitable weakness in Luo Fu.

All futures he observed showed him perpetually dominated by Luo Fu.

As for his own fate, Yuan Chen Tianjun saw nothing.

Because Luo Fu was too heavy—observing their future required an unbearable cost.

Even after paying a heavy price, Yuan Chen Tianjun could see only a few breaths ahead.

Yet since every future he observed showed him perpetually dominated, his outcome was already clear.

This made Yuan Chen Tianjun's face, already pale from the Time River's backlash, grow even paler.

Yuan Chen Tianjun did not care much about his own life or death.

He knew well that he was merely a future reflection cast by the Twelve Yuan Chen; even if he truly died, it would not matter much.

But the fact that Luo Fu, who had just been under his control, had turned the tables within mere breaths and now choked him with dominance filled Yuan Chen Tianjun with unbearable resentment.

Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling Yuan Chen Tianjun was, he had to accept reality.

That reality was that, after the Chaos Pearl's reinforcement, Luo Fu's power had far surpassed his.

Swish!

Sensing Yuan Chen Tianjun's attempt to observe the future, Luo Fu raised his sword, shimmering with time ripples, and slashed lightly at empty air.