Dao Lord Taichu secretly remained on guard. He felt that Ancestor Saint Yuan had become even stronger than before, and his attacks could no longer pose much of a threat to him.
He decided to change tactics and began using his special skill.
Dao Lord Taichu muttered under his breath as the golden light around him grew brighter and brighter. His body began to transform, becoming increasingly massive, like a towering mountain.
Ancestor Saint Yuan felt his aura being suppressed by Dao Lord Taichu's transformation. He knew that his opponent had become even more dangerous.
He also began to unleash his ultimate skill. The Dharma Artifact in his hand emitted even more dazzling holy light, while his body began to change as well, becoming increasingly illusory.
Their battle grew even fiercer. Dao Lord Taichu stood like a giant mountain, wielding a golden sword as sword qi swept in every direction. Ancestor Saint Yuan, meanwhile, transformed into a phantom, wielding a holy artifact as holy light blazed brilliantly.
Their attacks raged wildly through the air like a storm, making it impossible to predict what would happen next.
Amid the intense battle, Dao Lord Taichu discovered a flaw in Ancestor Saint Yuan's defenses. Seizing the opportunity, he launched a fatal strike.
His golden sword tore through the air and stabbed toward Ancestor Saint Yuan's chest.
Ancestor Saint Yuan showed no weakness. His holy artifact radiated dazzling light, completely blocking Dao Lord Taichu's golden sword.
But Dao Lord Taichu did not give up. He gripped the golden sword tightly, gathered all the strength in his body, and struck fiercely at Ancestor Saint Yuan's holy artifact.
With a thunderous boom, Dao Lord Taichu's attack instantly shattered Ancestor Saint Yuan's holy artifact. Ancestor Saint Yuan was severely injured and sent flying dozens of meters backward.