The Third Martial Ancestor was no longer the Third Martial Ancestor.
He might have been possessed by Heaven's consciousness.
"Are you the Azure Heaven? Tyrant Heaven? Or... Dongfang Weiwo?"
Chu Qing spoke.
The Third Martial Ancestor curled his lips into a strange smile. "Does it matter?"
Chu Qing smiled. "It does!"
"If you are the Azure Heaven, I will kill you!"
"If you are Dongfang Weiwo, I will spare you!"
This Third Martial Ancestor threw back his head and laughed.
His eyes shifted as he said coldly, "You are quite arrogant!"
Chu Qing smiled. "I have always been arrogant!"
"If you are the Azure Heaven, then in the future, you will know that I have always been like this."
This Third Martial Ancestor wiped away his smile, his expression turning grave.
"Who are you?"
Chu Qing smiled.
"Does it matter?"
The Third Martial Ancestor...
The next instant, he suddenly attacked Chu Qing.
Hand of God!
Chu Qing had no intention of fighting this fellow who was suspected to be the Azure Heaven.
He immediately unleashed his strongest killing move, the Hand of God.
A slender little hand appeared.
Its curved finger lightly poked the Third Martial Ancestor's head.
The next instant:
The Third Martial Ancestor froze for a moment.
A shrill scream rang out.
Then:
The Third Limit Martial Ancestor's body trembled. He looked at Chu Qing, touched his head, and finally looked at Chu Qing's Hand of God, which had yet to disperse.
"My killing move was broken by you?"
Chu Qing said excitedly, "That's right!"
"Not only did I break your killing move, I killed you too!"
The Third Limit Martial Ancestor was stunned. "My killing move was not terrifying enough?"
"I am meant to become a Martial Ancestor in the future. How could you possibly kill me?