Dao Lord Taichu frowned slightly. He knew the Son of Darkness would not be easy to deal with.
A powerful radiance burst from his entire body, while the Taichu Divine Sword emitted a piercing hum, determined to force back the Son of Darkness's Dark Vortex.
The two forces collided fiercely once more, creating an exceptionally intense scene.
The surrounding mountains were on the verge of collapse beneath the powerful shockwaves. Earth and stone cracked apart, while the clouds overhead churned endlessly from the impact.
Dao Lord Taichu felt his strength gradually draining away, yet his resolve remained firm. He refused to yield.
He knew that as long as he defeated the Son of Darkness, he could protect this world and stop the encroachment of darkness.
The Son of Darkness also felt the pressure mounting. Under the radiance of the Taichu Divine Sword, his Dark Vortex began to break apart.
His face twisted as a furious roar shook the heavens. He attempted to strike back with even more powerful Darkness Power.
The battle entered a deadlock, neither Dao Lord Taichu nor the Son of Darkness willing to compromise easily.
Their powers intertwined, with neither gaining the upper hand.
At that moment, a mysterious rune suddenly appeared on Dao Lord Taichu's forehead, emanating an ancient and enigmatic aura.
The rune slowly revolved, as though conveying some sort of message.
Dao Lord Taichu felt a wondrous power enter his body, and the light of wisdom flickered in his eyes.
He understood. This was the power of the ancient gods, the secret power of the universe.
He took a deep breath, and his aura instantly surged to an entirely new height.
The Taichu Divine Sword moved through his hand like a dragon and phoenix, its sword light becoming even more dazzling.
"Son of Darkness,