Fighting Saint Body

"Damn it, that old geezer actually chose a place like this. I'm so dizzy from wandering around like this. If I weren't so weak now, even without spatial nodes, it wouldn't matter. I would have just smashed through all the world barriers here!"

The old snake is now as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. His apprentice and Yi Yun are both in the hands of the Myriad Gods Ancestor, while he is still wandering around in the spatial turbulence, unable to find a spatial node.

The old snake had confirmed that Yi Yun and the Snake Woman were somewhere nearby, but the area he was in was a huge natural spatial maze, and the old snake could not pinpoint Yi Yun's exact location.

The only saving grace now is that, through the Divine Seal he planted on Yi Yun and the Snake Woman, he can confirm that they are both still alive.

In truth, even the old snake didn't understand why Yi Yun and the Snake Woman were unharmed. He couldn't figure out what that immortal Myriad Gods Ancestor was doing.

If the old snake wants to find Yi Yun now, it can only spend time eliminating possibilities one by one, searching for possible spatial node locations.

This is a very time-consuming process. Old Snake estimates that he will need at least another ten days to half a month before he can succeed.

But by then, the daylilies will be too late, and those still alive now will have long since died.

"Good people don't live long, but evil ones live a thousand years. Yi Yun doesn't seem like a good person, he shouldn't die so easily..."

The old snake muttered to himself, frustrated that even when traversing the spatial turbulence in the most energy-efficient way, he still had to use the energy sealed within his body, which caused him to lose some of his lifespan.

The old snake was very precious about his lifespan. Although this old fellow had lived for countless years, he had never lived enough. He wanted to live one more day as long as possible. In the old fellow's words, it was because he was full of love for life.

"Damn it, that old bastard, when I catch him, I'll tear him to pieces!"

The old snake grumbled and cursed, calling everyone an "old codger," completely oblivious to how many years he had lived. Yet, he was several times older than the Myriad Gods Ancestor. If it were truly a case of an immortal being, the old snake would consider himself the best in Jinghai, and the Myriad Gods Ancestor wouldn't even dare to claim second place.

Just as the old snake was cursing and searching for spatial nodes, suddenly—

Far beyond the horizon, the old snake sensed the eruption of a Space Storm.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The old snake's heart stirred, and he sensed the surrounding area. What he saw there left him dumbfounded.

He saw an old, red-clad child with weathered skin, dragging a Bronze Cauldron, emerge from a spatial rift and head towards the spatial turbulence.

The old snake was stunned by the sight of the child in red. Wasn't this... the Myriad Gods Ancestor?! And that cauldron... wasn't that the Kanglong Ding?

Sensing the old snake's presence, the Myriad Gods Ancestor was startled. He turned around abruptly and stared at the old snake across the distant void.

They stared at each other, wide-eyed!

The old snake's eyes lit up. Damn it, what does it mean to search high and low only to find something unexpectedly? How did this old geezer crawl out of there all by himself?

"Hey!" the old snake yelled, "Old tortoise, where do you think you're going to run, grandpa!"

The old snake shouted as it charged toward the Myriad Gods Ancestor.

Originally, sound could not travel in the spatial turbulence at all, but the old snake used its primordial energy to propagate the sound, which reached the ears of the Myriad Gods Ancestor!

"Old turtle, you've finally stuck your turtle head out! I'll kill you and make turtle soup!"

The old snake came with great force, and spatial turbulence gathered around his body. At this moment, he did not look disheveled at all. On the contrary, he was full of vigor and looked like a reincarnated God of War!

"Who are you!?"

The Myriad Gods Ancestor was greatly alarmed. He could sense the terrifying power of this old man; the other party's strength was even above his own!

Previously, the Myriad Gods Ancestor had a premonition that a powerful figure had been secretly watching him, but at the time it was just a vague feeling and the Myriad Gods Ancestor was not sure at all. He spent a lot of spirit jade to carry the Kanglong Ding across the void, mainly for the great formation and Star Fire of this small world. He said it was to prevent the powerful figure from destroying the great formation, but it was just in case.

But the Myriad Gods Ancestor never expected that there really was such an old monster who had been watching him all along!

If he hadn't moved to this small world, and if he hadn't already hidden the spatial node, this old monster would probably have already killed him, and his alchemy ritual would have become a joke.

"Damn you, God! How could you do this to me?!"

The Myriad Gods Ancestor roared in his heart, "It's one thing for that little beast Yi Yun to cause trouble, but now another old beast has come along. He's deliberately trying to kill him!"

"Drink!"

Seeing the old snake charging towards him, the Myriad Gods Ancestor roared and unleashed a palm strike!

The moment this palm strike was unleashed, it was as if a vast ocean of blood was pouring down from the palm of the Myriad Gods Ancestor. Even the raging spatial turbulence was blocked by this ocean of blood, becoming thick and viscous!

Faced with the suddenly appearing old snake, the Myriad Gods Ancestor did not hesitate at all; his first move was earth-shattering!

"Good timing! That old tortoise has some skill!"

With a shout, the old snake unleashed his full power, and his tattered clothes were torn to shreds!

"Fighting Saint Body!!"

Golden light descended from the sky, enveloping the old snake's entire body. This golden light condensed on the old snake's body, replacing its original clothes and becoming a dazzling set of golden armor!

This golden armor is not the old snake's magic weapon, but rather a manifestation of the old snake's vital energy.

In reality, the old snake's energy cannot be called energy, but rather Battle Qi. The old snake has cultivated no defense or evasion in his life. When he fights his enemies, he relies on the strongest attack that can destroy everything!

"Crack!"

The old snake roared and swung its fist!

This punch, the force of which alone shattered the void, was like a thousand horses galloping, its divine power overwhelming, breaking the spatial turbulence!

At this moment, the old snake truly transformed into a golden-armored God of War. His body was no longer hunched, his eyes were no longer murky, and even his once white, straw-like, disheveled hair turned as black as ink, dancing wildly in the spatial turbulence.

The punch of a thousand troops collided with the palm strike of the Myriad Gods Ancestor that overturned the sea of blood!

"Boom!!"

The spatial labyrinth shattered, and the surging sea of blood was split in two by the old snake's punch.

The fist continued its momentum, aiming straight for the chest of the Myriad Gods Ancestor!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the body of the Myriad Gods Ancestor suddenly contracted, and he was sent flying backward by the old snake's punch, nailed to the void like a painting.

The Kanglong Ding he was holding fell back into the small world and crashed heavily to the ground.

The Myriad Gods Ancestor was greatly shocked. The opponent's attack power was too terrifying, making it almost impossible to confront him head-on.

Who are you!?

He hadn't encountered such an opponent in a long time; in Jinghai, there were almost no people who could threaten him.

"Who I am is none of your business. Just know that I'm here to kill you."

The old serpent stepped closer to the Myriad Gods Ancestor. With a wave of his hand, a golden spear appeared in his palm.

This spear is ancient and heavy, its tip tinged with a faint blood-red hue, as if it had witnessed countless battles on ancient battlefields and drunk the blood of countless powerful warriors.

The Myriad Gods Ancestor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes becoming extremely solemn. He realized that this old fellow before him could truly take his life.

Not only did he fail to refine the Dragon Emperor Sarira this time, he also faced a life-or-death crisis!

"Boom!!"

At this moment, the Kanglong Ding had crashed back into the small world. The hard earth was shattered by the Kanglong Ding, which was as heavy as a mountain and crashed directly into the ground!

This place is no longer the sea of lava that was burned out by the Nine Dragons Spirit Vein; it is now thousands of miles away from the many disciples of the Myriad Gods Ridge.

"What's wrong!?"

In the heart of the Nine Dragons Spiritual Vein, the Head of the Myriad Gods immediately sensed something was wrong, because his Divine Soul was connected to the Red-robed Boy.

In fact, both he and the old woman were servants taken in by the Myriad Gods Ancestor millions of years ago. Both of them had signed Soul Contract with the Myriad Gods Ancestor, which is why the Sect Leader of All Gods often called the Myriad Gods Ancestor" master." Otherwise, the Myriad Gods Ancestor would not have unconditionally trusted these two.

For the Myriad Gods Ancestor, he only believed in the dead, or Soul Slave.

"The master has been intercepted!"

The old woman transmitted her voice in a deep voice, "A terrifying being with extraordinary strength is engaged in fierce battle with Master. Master may be no match for him."

"Go and provide support."

The leader of the Myriad Gods transmitted his voice, saying, "With the Soul Imprint present, the leader of the Myriad Gods and the old woman are absolutely loyal to the Myriad Gods Ancestor."

"Using the Blood Kill Array to support Master will nearly double Master's strength!"

The old woman spoke.

Both she and the Sect Leader of Ten Thousand Gods were at the Divine Lord level, and they had also fused with the Divine Lord Seal.

In Myriad Gods Ridge, although there are more than a dozen elders with the cultivation level of a Divine Lord, very few people have actually fused with the Divine Lord Seal.

Even within the Void, a divine lord possessing a seal is not to be underestimated.

"All elders with the cultivation level of a Divine Lord, follow me!"

The leader of the Myriad Gods Sect issued an order: the Blood Kill Array needed support. However, in the chaotic spatial turbulence, it was no longer realistic for a Venerable-level expert to set up the formation while simultaneously facing a super expert who could threaten the Myriad Gods Ancestor.

To participate in the Blood Kill Array, being a Divine Lord is the minimum requirement.

At this moment, inside the Kanglong Ding, Yi Yun had already sensed the situation outside.

"That old guy, he's finally here."

Yi Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the last moment, the old guy was reliable. Sure enough, he couldn't rely on the old snake to find the entrance to this small world. Otherwise, he would have been stewed to pieces by the Myriad Gods Ancestor long ago.

Yi Yun has now refined the Dragon Emperor Sarira, making his Dragon Emperor Bloodline even stronger and his connection with the Kanglong Ding even closer.

"I'll give it a try and see if I can activate the Kanglong Ding."

Yi Yun had only gained the approval of the Kanglong Ding before; that did not mean he had fully refined the Kanglong Ding.

As for activating the Kanglong Ding, that is no easy task.