This storm was far too vast, and Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor's expression changed drastically.
Boom!
The light of sealing descended once more, transforming into streams of Runes that enveloped Dao Lord Taichu. They began frantically devouring his flesh, intending to completely destroy his body.
Dao Lord Taichu's body was incomparably powerful at this moment. Even as it was corroded by the light of sealing, it suffered no damage whatsoever. He said coldly, "The fourth form of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art is enough to defeat your treasure, Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor. Next, I'll show you how the word 'death' is written!"
As he spoke, he attacked again, unleashing a powerful Divine Ability toward the front.
Heavenly Gang Earth Sha Fist!
When Dao Lord Taichu unleashed this Divine Ability, its power was terrifying beyond compare.
"That's impossible!"
Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor's pupils contracted. Seeing that terrifying attack, his expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly activated his treasure to block it.
Bang!
The golden fist struck the treasure, cracking it apart. That terrifying pressure instantly forced Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor back several steps.
Countless shocking wounds appeared across his body, blood streaming everywhere.
"How is this possible?! I'm a supreme expert who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years! I can't possibly lose to you!"
Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor stared wide-eyed, his eyeballs nearly bulging out as he looked at Dao Lord Taichu in disbelief.
"Did you think I'd lose to you so easily? You underestimate me too much!"
Dao Lord Taichu sneered.
Boom!
The moment he finished speaking, Dao Lord Taichu's figure flickered, and he appeared before Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor. He threw a punch directly at him.
This punch contained immense might and carried an unstoppable force.
"Not good!"
Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly swung