Now that the Celestial War had erupted, my Sword Song no longer represented the entire Genesis Heaven, but rather the sword dao rooted in me.
So using "my dao" was not a strange form of address. Of course, it was not Xia Ruize's exclusive "dao" either—it was everyone's own dao.
I did not know how many Celestial Gods there were, so I dared not hold anything back. Giving it my all was the foundation.
Because the concept of the Primordial Ancestor's Liberation by Violence existed, the conservation of energy could be applied. Even if I kept releasing Sword Songs, the energy would ultimately be conserved; it merely depended on the speed of conversion.
Xia Ruize's Sword Song thundered out and collided head-on with the other two Celestial Gods. The three dao domains crashed into each other. Without even mentioning anything else, Xia Ruize was simply too crafty. Immediately after the collision, he changed his focus to attack one side!
The Celestial Gods had originally thought they were ganging up on one opponent, but because they had not used their full strength, one of them took the attack head-on. Xia Ruize's Sword Qi slashed furiously at the one wielding his own dragon-bone spine, beating it back step by step.
Xia Ruize muttered a few words in the language of the Celestial Gods. The Celestial God attacking with a skull suddenly turned its target around, and the two of them surrounded and attacked the Dragon-Spine Celestial God, who had been receiving the full brunt of the assault!
I sucked in a cold breath. As expected of Xia Ruize—he had actually deciphered the Celestial language too.
He had just said that after killing this fellow, he would not share it with the other one, but would let the Celestial God carrying the skull