Destruction of an Orthodoxy, Spirit of the Divine Tablet

Looking at the Greed World in his palm, Jiang Changsheng had a strange feeling.

A powerful orthodoxy that once posed a great threat to the Immortal Dao had been easily toyed with by him. Times had indeed changed.

Greed probably did not expect him to grow so quickly.

At that moment, no one in the world had noticed Jiang Changsheng's appearance, nor did they realize that they had fallen into the enemy's hands. Even the Eternal God did not realize this. He was still in seclusion.

The gap between an Eternal God and a Dao Intent Lord was greater than Jiang Changsheng had expected.

The power and thoughts of a Dao Intent Lord had surpassed that of living beings. Even Eternal Gods could not capture a single trace of him.

No wonder Eternal Gods could not sense a higher existence.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at Greed and observed their orthodoxy and the Eternal God.