"Ant, weren't you very impressive? What about now?"
Demon Ancestor Mingsheng sneered repeatedly, his face filled with disdain.
He struck blow after blow with his staff, viciously attacking Dao Lord Taichu.
"Rumble!"
Terrifying energy ravaged the surroundings madly. The void collapsed, the trees around them were destroyed, and even the mountains and rivers crumbled.
"Ant, now, enjoy it slowly!"
Demon Ancestor Mingsheng grinned savagely, his face twisted with malice.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, the Golden Flames around Dao Lord Taichu suddenly shot out, transforming into a golden Divine Sword Slash that descended.
"Not good!"
Demon Ancestor Mingsheng's expression changed slightly.
"Ant, do you think that just because your physical body has reached the Great Emperor level, you can contend against This Ancestor?"
"Dream on!"
Demon Ancestor Mingsheng snorted coldly, his eyes brimming with killing intent.
The demonic staff in his hand smashed toward the golden divine sword. A golden demonic shadow surged from the staff, radiating towering demonic might as it brutally crushed toward the golden divine sword.
"Boom!"
The two powerful forces collided, erupting in a deafening explosion.
Both forces vanished at once, turning into countless brilliant Runes that scattered between heaven and earth, leaving only chunks of stone behind.
Yet the smile on Demon Ancestor Mingsheng's face froze.
Because his power could not harm that golden divine sword in the slightest. It vanished completely, like a clay ox entering the sea.
"No!"
He cried out, his face pale.
"Ant, so what if you possess a Great Emperor's inheritance? You are still an ant. This Ancestor can suppress you with a single finger."
He roared, his eyes filled with boundless hatred.
"Is that so?"
"Since you like calling people ants so much, I'll crush you into meat paste!"
The golden divine sword appeared in Dao Lord Taichu's hand once