Fierce Clash

A Dao Ancestor sneered coldly, then turned to the person beside him. "Rong Cheng, let's join forces and take this man down."

"Alright!" Rong Cheng nodded firmly.

The two Dao Ancestors charged at Wancang together.

Dao Ancestor Wancang snorted. "Your little chaos is merely two billion light-years across. How dare you fight me?"

He condensed a battle blade in his hand, gathering the power of the Ancestor Dao as he slashed at one of the Dao Ancestors. That Dao Ancestor had an arm severed at once and was put at a disadvantage in a single move.

Yet at that moment, Rong Cheng Dao Ancestor also attacked, preventing Dao Ancestor Wancang from pressing his advantage. He could only turn back to deal with Rong Cheng Dao Ancestor's attack.

In his hasty defense, Wancang retreated a step. By the time he attacked again, the Dao Ancestor whose arm had just been severed had already recovered.

Dao Ancestor Wancang was temporarily drawn into a bitter battle.

Meanwhile.

Dao Ancestor Li Qing had also found Thousand Hands Dao Ancestor.

There was an obvious difference in their heights. Li Qing's will stood more than twice as tall as Thousand Hands Dao Ancestor's!

The instant they collided, Thousand Hands Dao Ancestor retreated again and again, while a huge chunk of his will-flesh was cut away.

Thousand Hands Dao Ancestor's expression changed drastically. "Li Qing, how are you so strong?"

"Huh, so it's Thousand Hands!" Li Qing took a closer look and recognized him. However, they were not familiar with each other; they had merely met a few times at trade fairs.

Thus, he did not slow his attacks in the slightest. With the White Lotus Sword Technique he had created himself, he unleashed the might of his Ancestor Dao without restraint!

Sword light descended, and white