In a place beyond the world, the Three Great Ancestors stood tall and oppressive, silent and motionless for a long time.
They were dim and indistinct, as if they might dissipate at any moment. Their bodies were covered in cracks and stained with blood.
"How could we have suffered such a crushing defeat? That sword strike was simply too terrifying!"
The ancestor who spoke was exceptionally weak. His origin had been pierced through, blood streamed from his severed arm, and his eye sockets were ruined.
As he spoke, he instinctively looked toward the other two ancestors.
At this moment, the other two ancestors were equally weak. Half of one's face had vanished, while another's chest had been completely pierced through.
If the ancient coffin had not continuously supplied them with power, their fates would have been difficult to predict.
However, even with the ancient coffin providing them with immense power, they could not recover in a short time.
This clash had left their fleshly bodies withered, their spirits and forms riddled with wounds.
This battle had shattered a certain deeply rooted conviction of invincibility within them. Even now, lingering fear remained in their hearts.
They had never imagined that, without a sound, Yang Qing's strength had already reached such a level.
That sword strike just now had been terrifying to the extreme, as though it had reached the limit attainable at the Sacrifice Dao Level.
Even with the Three Great Ancestors joining forces, they had been unable to block that strike and had all suffered severe injuries.
They had expected Yang Qing to be extremely powerful, but they had never expected him to be this powerful.
In their view, Yang Qing was likely stronger than even the Desolate Heavenly Emperor now, perhaps already close to the limit of the Sacrifice