Today, Xu Wen Dao has truly fallen into dire straits. Although he is only at the Soul Realm, relying on the magic artifacts he possesses and the puppet at the Spirit Power Realm level, he is fully capable of battling beyond his level. However, today, facing Li Yi who cultivates three types of Daoist Skills and has also brought three Thunder Warplanes, he is utterly helpless.
Not only was his robe instantly destroyed, but even his trump card, the Zombie puppet, was left with nothing but two sharp fangs.
"It's fate; this truly is fate," Xu Wen Dao muttered to himself, now somewhat understanding what the people in the End of Dharma Cultivation World meant by "fate."
Everyone has their fate, and so do heaven and earth.
When fate arrives, even if you have the ability to move heaven and earth, it is useless.
The Li Yi before him is his nemesis.
If it were any other cultivator in the Soul Realm from the academy, they wouldn't have pushed him to such a state.
