The two fought for dozens of exchanges, neither gaining the upper hand.
Suddenly, the Old Man's figure flashed, and he vanished! Dao Lord Taichu immediately became alert. He knew the Old Man's strength could not be underestimated.
Just then, a cold voice rang out. "Dao Lord Taichu, you truly are formidable! You actually managed to fight me to a draw!"
Dao Lord Taichu was instantly startled. He knew this was the Old Man's true strength; the earlier battle had merely been a test of his abilities.
He looked around, trying to find the Old Man's whereabouts.
At that moment, a figure appeared behind him—it was the Old Man! The spear in his hand stabbed toward Dao Lord Taichu's back like a venomous serpent.
Dao Lord Taichu hurriedly raised his longsword and blocked the Old Man's attack.
He could feel that the Old Man's power was immensely strong, nearly sending him flying.
He did not dare relax in the slightest and resisted the Old Man's attacks with all his strength.
Their battle grew increasingly intense, the scene exceptionally fierce.
Dao Lord Taichu felt himself gradually becoming no match for the Old Man. He knew he had to come up with a solution quickly.
Just then, he suddenly remembered the jade pendant on his person.
He knew this jade pendant was far from ordinary. Perhaps it could help him defeat the Old Man.
Dao Lord Taichu silently recited an incantation and raised the jade pendant. A stream of white light surged from it, sweeping toward the Old Man like a white tornado.
Seeing this, the Old Man sneered. "You think you can deal with me, Ancestor Tianyi, with such a petty trick? Wishful thinking!"
After saying that, Ancestor Tianyi produced a blood-red longsword in his hand, its blade radiating an intense killing