With a thunderous boom, two immense forces collided. Dao Lord Taichu was blasted back several steps, but he did not suffer any fatal injuries.
He felt his sword beginning to crumble. Drawing a deep breath, his eyes burned with unwavering resolve.
"I can't lose!"
Dao Lord Taichu suddenly moved, gripping the broken sword tightly in both hands as he charged fiercely at Ancestor Saint Yuan.
This time, he did not hesitate in the slightest. He knew his fate was now inextricably tied to this battle; only victory could save him.
Watching Dao Lord Taichu rush toward him, Ancestor Saint Yuan curled his lips into a faint smile. A powerful force erupted from his body, instantly knocking Dao Lord Taichu back several steps.
But Dao Lord Taichu did not give up. He charged at Ancestor Saint Yuan again, sword light flashing brilliantly as his aura surged.
Their swords crashed viciously together in midair, producing a piercing metallic clang.
Dao Lord Taichu felt his sword beginning to crumble again, but instead of stopping, he accelerated his attacks. He knew this was his final chance.
Ancestor Saint Yuan sensed Dao Lord Taichu's Sword Momentum growing increasingly fierce, and he secretly became vigilant.
He knew Dao Lord Taichu's strength well. If this continued, he might be defeated.
He abruptly sidestepped, then waved his right hand. A streak of red light instantly shot toward Dao Lord Taichu.
Seeing the red light flying toward him, Dao Lord Taichu knew he had to evade this strike.
He leaped into the air, his body dancing gracefully like a soaring bird.
Ancestor Saint Yuan's attack struck the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Dao Lord Taichu, however, had already risen into the air and launched a fierce attack at Ancestor Saint Yuan's head.
Ancestor Saint Yuan sneered and