A smile appeared on Dao Lord Taichu's face as he suddenly threw out both fists.
The two attacks collided. Dao Lord Taichu retreated dozens of zhang before coming to a stop, yet his eyes blazed with excitement.
Ancestor Saint Yuan was likewise sent flying backward. His robes were torn apart, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, blood pouring from it without end.
A look of shock appeared on his face, followed by fury.
He was the mighty Ancestor Saint Yuan, yet Dao Lord Taichu had actually wounded him. Such humiliation was simply unbearable.
With an enraged roar, he charged forward once more.
"Kill!" Dao Lord Taichu swung the longsword in his hand. Like the roar of dragons and tigers, a golden light pillar burst from the blade and shot toward Ancestor Saint Yuan.
Ancestor Saint Yuan thrust out his spear, accompanied by a piercing sound of Break Void, and collided with that golden light pillar.
The two forces collided with a thunderous boom. Another massive fissure split open across the mountain peak, and terrifying shockwaves swept outward, snapping every tree in the valley.
"Die!"
Ancestor Saint Yuan's face was filled with rage and icy coldness. The spear in his hand erupted with dazzling light as it hurtled toward Dao Lord Taichu with unmatched might.
Dao Lord Taichu's pupils contracted. With a sweep of his sword, streams of Sword Shadow shot forth and blocked the attack before him.
Squelch!
Ancestor Saint Yuan's spear directly pierced through one Sword Shadow, but the Sword Shadow likewise pierced through his shoulder.
He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, followed by an immense force that sent him flying dozens of zhang away once again.
Joy appeared on Dao Lord Taichu's face. Though this strike had achieved nothing, he had used that force