Chapter 562: Time Siphon (2/2)

''What...??''

The old man's almost inaudible voice resounded throughout the empty palace hall, as he stared at the yellow-robed young man in front of him with that same gaze that was filled with confusion and disbelief.

The 'wind bull' was something that was formed entirely by his Dao of Wind using his comprehension and strength as a Dao King... and yet the brat in front of him had somehow destroyed it without even lifting a finger?

However, this wasn't the end just yet, as Shun Long stared at the figure of the bull in front of him that had completely disappeared a few moments later, before he turned his attention towards the black-robed old man in the sky.

The moment that the old man felt Shun Long's gaze landing on him, a feeling of dread and terror overcame him as he hurriedly circulated his Dao of Wind around him to the brim.

It was almost as if an invisible hand had touched his body the moment that Shun Long's gaze had landed on him, feeling as if the hand itself was trying to rob away his remaining lifespan!

The old man took a few steps back in the sky with a gaze filled with horror, before he turned his attention towards the unmoving yellow-robed young man on the ground who was still staring back at him.

''What kind of fucking monster are you??''

No matter how hard he tried to hide it, the old man's voice was laced with hints of fear.

He knew that it was impossible for his body or even his soul itself to be seriously hurt inside the Dao Tower, and yet the feeling of Shun Long trying to rob away his remaining lifespan was so real, that the old man couldn't help but doubt the capabilities of the Dao Tower for a second.

He felt that if he hadn't protected himself with his Dao of Wind or if he wasn't at the Dao King realm, he wouldn't be able to fully protect himself and he would feel part of his lifespan slowly seeping away from his body.

Thankfully for the old man, the light around Shun Long's body and his eyes only lasted for a few more moments before it disappeared, leaving behind a Shun Long whose aura instantly weakened.

However, the old man wasn't surprised by this sight and he even heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing it.

He had used an enormous amount of his qi to form his 'Wind bull', so if Shun Long could really use that terrifying move to destroy his bull without having to pay any price, the old man would truly give up and leave at that moment!

No, even now he was still considering if it was worth to keep fighting against this monster that was standing in front of him. Even though Shun Long was just a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, the black-robed old man didn't feel safe after being touched by that 'invisible hand'. If it wasn't for the fact that he could sense his Dao of Wind was enough to protect him, he would have really turned around and left.

The next scene that took place inside the palace hall however truly pushed the old man into the depths of despair.