"Master, wait for me!"
In the boundless darkness, Jing Que, transformed into the Law of Divine Likeness, carried her own native cultivation world on her back, holding her Reflective Sky Lamp in one hand. Although she was running with great strides, the distance between her and Jiao Yue and others ahead was visibly increasing.
Moreover, Jiao Yue was accelerating, almost able to cross a Forbidden Pit in just five steps.
The Dao Fire in her hand was also growing more and more distant, its initial dazzling light dimming to fainter than the stars.
It was impossible to catch up.
Unless she was willing to abandon her own native cultivation world!
But this was her native cultivation world!
Among the Sealing Monarchs, some were ruthless and might not care about the disciples and followers in their cultivation worlds, or their own descendants.
However, losing their native cultivation worlds meant their combat strength would drop by at least thirty percent.