Dao Lord Taichu felt the energy within him continuously surging in. He felt as though he had merged with heaven and earth itself.
His strength kept growing, and the surrounding Origin Energy began to gather around him madly, forming a powerful vortex that drew in all of Ancestor Xutian's attacks.
Ancestor Xutian could not help but feel despair. He had previously been full of confidence that he would defeat Dao Lord Taichu, but now he had fallen into a passive position.
He continuously activated his spells, trying to break free from the vortex's restraints, but it was ineffective.
Dao Lord Taichu's strength had reached an unimaginable level.
Just as Ancestor Xutian was feeling despair, Dao Lord Taichu suddenly launched an offensive.
The longsword in his hand released a brilliant radiance. Like a bolt of lightning tearing through the night sky, it shot straight toward Ancestor Xutian.
Ancestor Xutian hurriedly defended himself, but he had already fallen into a passive position and could only barely withstand Dao Lord Taichu's attacks.
Sword light collided with Ancestor Xutian's spells, unleashing a deafening roar that shattered the surrounding mountains.
The battle entered its most intense stage. Every collision between the two could bring down mountains and rivers, making heaven and earth lose their color.
Dao Lord Taichu became increasingly immersed in the battle. He felt as though he had fused with the entire world, every move and technique of his containing the laws and power of heaven and earth.
Ancestor Xutian, however, found himself struggling more and more. His magical power was continuously being depleted, and cracks began to appear across his body.
He understood that if this continued, he would likely be defeated.
At that moment, Dao Lord Taichu suddenly stopped attacking. His gaze became profound, as though he had seen through everything.