A thousand peaks gathered in Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor's palm, nearly two galaxies spanning hundreds of light-years converging and merging into a single mountain, majestic and vast enough to encompass hundreds of millions of miles.
"Die here! Perish with us!"
Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor was nearly insane at this moment. Countless Great Daos condensed as thick mist enveloped his body, shaking the heart. Endless mountains gathered within the chaos like an ocean, their seven colors interwoven as they poured down.
Not to mention the Soul Screamer—even Su Changqing, standing nearby, felt the sheer madness of it.
A Transcendent Dao Ancestor who disregarded his own life and sought to die with his enemy could unleash enough power to destroy most of the Chaos World!
What was more, Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor's God-Fiend Body had reached ten million zhang, and he cultivated all manner of Dao arts. That was the marvel of the Thousand Jun Sect.
At every realm, its cultivators tempered all kinds of Great Daos until they broke through in white-haired, aged forms, with skin like chicken and hair like cranes. Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor was an outstanding figure among them, having forged his own path. Among the three Ancestors of Creation, he could rank first.
Even Su Changqing admitted he was inferior.
After all, he had only cultivated the God-fiend body, the Great Dao of the Blade, and the Dao of Thunder.
A half-crippled Great Serpent Demon was enough to tie Su Changqing down.
Now, the Soul Screamer was being beaten down by Thousand Jun Dao Ancestor. Its spine was shattered by the mountains, and blood poured down like rain as it fell into the depths of chaos.
At that instant, a piercing shriek rang out, annihilating all things!
The entire world seemed to contain nothing but that long