Moreover, Dao Lord Taichu pursued him with a jade ruler in hand, carving streak after streak of divine radiance through the void. Each ray could cleave an asteroid in two, sharp beyond compare.
With a puff, the Primordial Bell shuddered. Half of Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor's shoulder exploded, along with half an arm that was crushed to pieces.
"Ah..." Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor screamed. Cracks spread across his body as he fell from midair, coughing up blood in great mouthfuls, drenched from head to toe in crimson.
He retreated swiftly, unwilling to remain here any longer. Though he knew he was certain to die today, he did not want to die. He still had hope and refused to perish like this.
However, he had still underestimated Dao Lord Taichu. The moment he took a step, a jade ruler suddenly struck at him, carrying bone-piercing cold.
With a bang, Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor's other arm was pierced as well. A jade ruler stabbed straight into his chest, nearly punching all the way through.
"Ah!" Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor roared, struggling desperately to shake off the weapon.
But how could Dao Lord Taichu give him the chance? Having seized the initiative, he yanked hard, pulling out the jade ruler and splashing a rain of blood several yards high.
Tian Yuan Saint Ancestor gasped for breath. A bloody hole had been pierced through his chest.
Such an injury looked terrifying, but it was not fatal. He was a Saint Ancestor with an immense lifespan; given enough Pills, he could recover completely.
Yet he was now in an utterly miserable state. Beams of hatred shot from his eyes as he stared at the white-robed youth ahead.
"I'll slaughter you!" he bellowed. Towering flames rose from his body, turning into a blazing inferno that swept