Nine heavenly flas, colors of different hues blending together.
The faintly unstable pre-explosion state reveals a formidable power.
rely the wave of fla aura passing by, the entire Central Region is enveloped by scorching heat, the moisture in the earth instantly evaporated, cracking with countless fissures.
Even the Ancient War God Platform, after the Dao Chain collapses, the platform itself appears, the four pillars crawling with patterns, seemingly ready to vanish in the great explosion.
"Perhaps, this Patriarch can truly shine once?"
In this mont, grasping the terrifying fla, Great Infernal Ancestor fleetingly tasted the flavor of "Invincible."
This is a strike surpassing that of the Ancestral God!
It feels as if the purpose of his existence is to unleash such a strike at a certain point—anyone who faces it head-on would end up with their body and spirit annihilated!
Great Infernal Ancestor couldn’t help but recall the beginning of his existence, to being sealed as Holy Emperor, the invincible scenes of pursuing the Path.
Victory in every battle, triumph in every contest.
Putting aside the bleak encounters after sealing as Holy Emperor, his first half-life’s brilliance indeed represents the children of destiny of that era?
Nine heavenly flas, ask who under the heavens can control them?
"I can!"
Just like Gu Yu seeking the Path, risking life to open the Mystical Gate.
Just like Sword Deity Hua facing Level Three and battling, opening reincarnation of dead beings in dire straits, then flourishing brilliantly.
At this mont, Great Infernal Ancestor can clearly feel that he broke through that barrier—without any external aid, relying only on himself, the bounded domain untouched, but his destructive force successfully knocked open the gate at the Ancestral God level.
A tiny grain of pearl, yet it shines brightly!
The Divine across the three realms indeed possesses matchless combat strength, making hearts despair.
But Great Infernal Ancestor, forging the nine heavenly flas, knows there’s no retreat, having put aside all external matters, leaving only the heart to fight.
An elder can also have monts of passion.
At this mont, Great Infernal Ancestor seed to return to his youth, just wanting to see if this supre strike of his lifeti could indeed shake even half a ray of the Divine’s brilliance!
"Huh..."
Yet within the brief flashback of past mories, before the fire lotus fused with nine heavenly flas could be thrown, a most terrifying scene unfolds unforgettable in his lifeti.
Amidst the nine-colored light covering the entire Ghost Buddha Realm like a blazing sun, suddenly erges a fearless, sturdy figure.
He’s crowned with nine scars, a vermilion dot on his brow, holding the Overlord at an angle, swiftly like thunder, his entire body wrapped with a golden Power of Will, braving the terrifying damage of nine-colored fire lotus, charging ferociously!
"This..."
In this instant, Great Infernal Ancestor truly dazed.
Even he knows, he cannot control such Energy.
If only the Divine detours, avoids, at least he can evade the central damage of the fire lotus explosion, suffering rely thirty to forty percent of the attack.
Unspoken, he could preserve this body, leaving a useful self to battle the Demon Ancestor.
But why not avoid!
That magnificent invincible figure, clearly charging straight ahead, yet his gaze is distant, not placing people in his eyes at this mont.
As if, he’s rely a stepping stone on his path of assault.
The damage of the nine-colored fire lotus, he’s not cared about it from start to finish, but Great Infernal Ancestor knows, this stepping stone is full of spikes, the nine-colored fire lotus would definitely pierce the Divine with a bloody foot.
Why not retreat!
"Explode—"
Everyone has their ambitions, Great Infernal Ancestor couldn’t intervene in the Divine’s mad thoughts, could only, at the last mont, shake hands, throwing out the nine-colored fire lotus and detonating it.
"A very strong strike, I’ve acknowledged it, but alas..."
The wind howls, skimming past ears, at the end, Great Infernal Ancestor can see a hint of respect and regret flash in the Divine’s eyes.
But his actions remain unaltered, nor does he evade even as the nine-colored fire lotus is about to explode in his face.
Bang!
The Overlord gently flicks.
As if there’s a "crack," like the entire world shattering.
Great Infernal Ancestor can no longer see anything, his body blasted backward by a staff, disintegrating into dust along the way, without experiencing even unnecessary pain.
Yet as the soul is flung out, a massive gate of hell descends, without even seeing what happens, a giant ghost hand swings over.
Slap!
The ghost hand lightly strikes once.
Great Infernal Ancestor’s soul, utterly annihilated.
The remaining residual intent scorched through in an instant under the chaotic damage of the nine-colored fire lotus, burned into ash.
...
"Woo—"
The five regions mourn again.
The ghost Buddha realm’s nine-colored fire lotus is too huge, the flas too dazzling.
Even Zhang Xing cannot penetrate that terrifying and extre fla power, naturally no one notices what’s happening at the center of the fire lotus.
Yet though no one saw Great Infernal Ancestor’s demise with two miserable strikes from the Divine, upon hearing the Taoist music mourning, everyone simultaneously understood:
"Another one has fallen..."
In a flash of lightning and stones of fire, in silence and absence, Great Infernal Ancestor had already fallen?
At this mont, this terrifying fact didn’t bring the world even a fraction of surprise.
It’s as if before the Divine, everyone should be like this, either shattered in one strike, or if one strike doesn’t break, then two strikes, three strikes...
Those who withstand the number three have a chance to be rembered in the annals of later generations.
"Boom—"
The imnse firelight collapses internally, amidst the explosive destruction, layers upon layers pushing outward instead.
Starting from Yu Lingdi’s old site, heading south towards the Qilin Realm, Central Yuan world, Nanli Realm, to the north shattering mountains, sweeping across North Sea.
The four-space destroyed in an instant, horrifying to behold.
Yet more chilling is, beneath that utmost terrifying explosion energy, there’s still a steadfast silhouette, darting straight out from the explosion center, continuing onward to the Northern Region sword tower.
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