Chapter 1628: Chapter 1627: The Holy Ancestor Reveals Himself, Battle Between Two Powerhouses
“The beginning of the Holy Court originates from the Heavenly Dao.
With my soul, I forge the celestial path.”
Only to see the Heaven Inheriting Taoist Fruit softly shout.
The imnse Giant directly lay upon the Firmant, the sun, Cosmic Stars, and moon on the Giant’s body becoming increasingly radiant.
In the blink of an eye, the Giant’s silhouette was no longer a human image.
It transford into a road piercing the heavens.
“Summoning the Heavenly Force, obliterate God and eradicate Demonic Skills,” the Heaven Inheriting Taoist Fruit loudly proclaid again.
He raised both hands upward.
A powerful force held the entire celestial path.
For the Great Saints of the Holy Court, they not only use Rule Power.
They can also connect with the Heavenly Dao, harness its power to annihilate enemies.
Imagine the might of the Heavenly Dao.
Even the weakest force is imposing and irresistible to humans.
Upon the celestial path, connecting the Firmant.
A Torrent descended from the heavens, going to suppress the True Martial Ancestor.
If it were any other Taoist Fruit, they would indeed be caught off guard.
Unfortunately, this Heaven Inheriting Taoist Fruit encountered the True Martial Ancestor.
A man who was already prepared for the Heaven Challenge.
“I dare to confront the Heavenly Dao directly, ready for the resolve to challenge the heavens, how could I fear a re Torrent.”
The True Martial Ancestor thundered.
He opened his mouth, expanding several tis its size.
Larger than the Law of Heaven and Earth Giant.
He directly swallowed all the Torrential forces.
This act seed to have enraged the Heavenly Dao.
The Firmant, strands of purple Thunderbolt flickered angrily.
“Rumbling, rumbling.”
Heaven and earth seed to tremble in fury.
This scene shocked everyone.
The True Martial Ancestor was violating the Heavenly Dao, knowing that its power is not easily seized.
Since ancient tis, the Heavenly Dao governs all.
Only what the Heavenly Dao gives can be taken.
No one dares to defy its will and consu its power.
Doing so is a great disrespect to the Heavenly Dao.
At this mont, the Heavenly Dao was enraged, boundless black clouds roared above the Firmant with yellow winds blowing across the earth’s end.
The purple Thunderbolt soared 90,000 miles high, forming a vast Thunder Sea.
And upon the Firmant, countless pillars of Torrent rose.
Each pillar represented a power of the Heavenly Dao, sweeping away all before them, like black clouds pressing to crush the city.
All ca to assassinate the True Martial Ancestor.
The True Martial Ancestor coldly snorted.
His expression slightly more serious.
“However many you send today, I will devour them.
I want to see if you, the Heavenly Dao, dare to appear for a battle.
At worst, initiate the ultimate Heaven Challenge ahead of ti.”
The True Martial Ancestor said, actively stepping into the center of the Torrent.
Continuously devouring the imnse power within.
This force fell into his mouth, no matter how violent, couldn’t sway him.
Gradually, as all the power was consud.
The Heavenly Dao’s fury weakened.
The dark clouds slowly dispersed, the Great Wilderness seed to return to the desolate yellow sand panorama.
Just then, as the power was being consud.
A giant hand suddenly extended from above the Firmant.
At a speed unnoticed even by Dao Fruit powerhouses, it directly descended upon the True Martial Ancestor.
“Boom” sounded.
The heavens exploded, and a storm of Spiritual Energy surged out.
The silhouette of the True Martial Ancestor also fell backward.
“Ancestor,” soone shouted.
Soone exclaid.
This sudden change left everyone stunned.
Everyone looked up, only to see amidst the swirling clouds of the Firmant, a shadow vaguely concealed.
Although the figure was unclear.
Yet it gave a vast sensation.
Standing there, the unintentional aura exploding from him felt overwhelmingly dominant, spanning the Nine Domains.
Sweeping mightily, undefeated and solitary.
This figure seed the most majestic in the world, an insurmountable presence.
Anyone who saw it only felt imnsely small.
Even Dao Fruit powerhouses felt a sense of awe.
“Who… who is this?”
No one detected it, only the Heaven Inheriting Taoist Fruit seed to have realized sothing and his expression slightly changed.
His deanor solemn and respectful.
……
“Holy Ancestor, I thought you wouldn’t co.”
The True Martial Ancestor’s laughter echoed.
He appeared unhard, stepping from the Firmant again.
“Since you’re here, why not show yourself for a battle, hiding like this is aningless.”
Hearing the True Martial Ancestor’s words, a mighty voice rang from the Firmant.
This voice enveloped the Great Wilderness.
Between heaven and earth, only this voice remained.
“True Martial, the ants don’t realize.
You still have a way back, don’t deceive yourself.”
The voice continuously rumbled, yet full of montum.
Resonating in everyone’s ears, as if knocking on their hearts, urging them to awaken and look back.
“Holy Ancestor, we are not that different.
You cannot deceive ,” the True Martial Ancestor shook his head slightly.
“Since you are here, let’s battle.
With the Three Flowers gathered, I have yet to fight with abandon.”
“Three Flowers is not invincible,” said the majestic voice above.
The vague silhouette extended its right hand.
Between its palm, rules flowed, countless stars in its fingers.
He gently flicked.
“One leaf can sever Cosmic Stars, the boundless sea, the vast mountains.”
From the Firmant, a leaf fell.
This leaf divided the world into two.
One half vibrant with yang energy, the other dead with yin energy.
On the yang side, an eternal sun blazed.
On the yin side, thousands of corpses floated along the coast.
Of course, these were re visions, vanished in a flash, strong forces rely passing phenona.
But even so.
As this leaf fell, stirring limitless majesty, countless phenona.
Everyone felt an unstoppable sensation.
“Welco it,” the True Martial Ancestor laughed loudly.
Instead of retreating, he advanced.
Above him, the Three Flowers gathered, all blooming.
The misty aura slowly flowed within.
“True Martial,” in the unseen realms, a whisper seed to sound.
The True Martial Ancestor slightly closed his eyes.
The aura grew more abundant, in an instant forming the image of an ancient Giant.
This Giant was different from others.
It was the embodint of the True Martial intention, purely of Martial Path intent.
The overwhelming true intent of Martial Path perated outward.
The Giant softly shouted, its large hand reaching for the withered leaf.
In the eyes of the Great Saint, it seed rely a collision between the Giant and the withered leaf.
But in the eyes of Dao Fruit powerhouses, it was a clash of two ultimate Rule Powers, erging through the gathering of the Three Flowers.
“Boom” resounded.
The withered leaf was razor-sharp, directly shattering the Giant’s hand, crashing toward its head.
But the Giant was equally swift, despite its massive fra, extrely agile.
Though one hand was shattered.
The Giant’s other hand firmly clutched the leaf.
The two rules began to contend.
The True Martial Ancestor’s rule was the True Martial Rule.
While the Holy Ancestor’s rule was the Heavenly Dao Rule.
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