Above the firmament, the aura wind was like knives, and the drifting clouds like silk floss.
A radiance containing the magnificent might of the human race tore through the sky. Like a splendid ribbon cleaving heaven and earth apart, it viciously slashed across Martial Ancestor's massive body!
"Shrrk—!"
The muffled sound of flesh ripping made one's teeth ache. Martial Ancestor's bronze-colored chest was nearly split in two, the bone-deep wound gaping grotesquely as blood gushed like a waterfall.
Martial Ancestor's knotted muscles writhed madly as if alive. The flesh buds at the wound's edges sprouted at a visible rate with wet hissing sounds, like countless tiny blood snakes rapidly weaving and stitching themselves together.
In the blink of an eye, the horrifying wound had healed completely, leaving behind only a faint red mark to bear witness to the danger just now.
Though Martial Ancestor's Martial Saint Body was inferior to Wenren Zheng's in strength, it still far surpassed that of an ordinary Martial Saint.
To recover from damage to a Martial Saint Body at such speed was simply inconceivable.
Martial Ancestor's vitality rivaled that of Ninth-Grade Exotic Beasts as massive as mountains. Yet his body was far smaller than theirs, allowing him to recover far more quickly than those colossal creatures!
"Ha!"
Martial Ancestor suddenly shook his still-numb left arm. His rugged face showed not the slightest trace of pain. Instead, he split into a hearty, almost savage laugh.
"Refreshing! Again!"
Before his voice had faded, he took one step forward. The void beneath his foot shattered with a crack, like colored glass struck by a giant hammer. Spiderweb-like black cracks instantly spread across it, accompanied by an ear-splitting detonation.
Martial Ancestor's figure vanished into the fragments of space.
In the next instant, he had crossed over a thousand meters