An unimaginable war intent erupted, surging toward Jiang Chen, and immediately after, his consciousness blurred as if it were about to leave his body and enter a mysterious spiritual battlefield.
"Break!"
At the critical moment, the Dao Bell in Jiang Chen's heart resounded loudly, awakening him and stabilizing his faltering will, bringing him back to clarity.
"This..."
Having regained his senses, Jiang Chen sweated coldly.
To evolve a spiritual battlefield with war intent and nearly drag him into it—such ability truly defied imagination. Even among Great Divine Transcendents, only those who were extremely close to the Daluo Jinxian of the Primordial, almost completely transformed by the Primordial, could achieve this.
"Kill! Kill! Kill..."
The voices filled with murderous intent still echoed in Jiang Chen's ears, but now, he was prepared, and although the voice was powerful, it could no longer shake his heart and mind.
"Predecessor, what is happening?"
