Rumble... The Nine Hells Burial realm of immortals shook violently, twisted by the impact of the lingering souls of the Three Thousand Demon Lords.
"Hahaha, let's see whether your world can hold up." Ancestor Huntian sneered.
"Huntian, today I will kill you at any cost!" Dao Lord Taichu said coldly.
The Nine Cauldrons emerged within him, one cauldron suppressing heaven and earth!
Nine Cauldrons, suppress!
Boom... The Nine Cauldrons sealed the heavens in all directions. Nine sacred rivers of the nine veins coiled around them, forming nine great rivers that suppressed the surroundings and pinned down the lingering thoughts of the Three Thousand Demon Lords.
The Nine Cauldrons suppressed everything, their terrifying suppressive force sealing this stretch of heaven and earth.
Ancestor Huntian's expression changed drastically. The power of these Nine Cauldrons was terrifying—it could actually seal his universe!
Break!
At that moment, Dao Lord Taichu roared. The nine great rivers, the nine veins, merged into one long river that descended from the sky and slammed viciously into Ancestor Huntian.
Crack, crack... Cracks actually spread across Ancestor Huntian's body!
The final river of the nine veins crashed out. With a boom, it struck Ancestor Huntian, making him cough blood as he retreated, severely wounded.
What heaven-defying opportunity did this fellow obtain? Ancestor Huntian could not believe it. He possessed an Innate Supreme Treasure, yet this fellow could crush him with a broken Innate Supreme Treasure? What exactly was going on with this fellow's cultivation realm?
"Where is your Innate Supreme Treasure? Without it, you are unworthy of fighting this ancestor." Ancestor Huntian grinned viciously. His body swelled into a colossal giant ten thousand zhang tall, and he tore out with an axe, unleashing terrifying blade light toward Dao Lord Taichu.
"Huntian, do you think this means you can win?"
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