Taishang Takes Action-A Saint's Divine Might! By a Twist of Fate, the Ancestral Dragon's Legacy Emerges!

The sky was filled with swirling yellow sand, obscuring the Great Luo Strange Beasts' vision.

The Xuan Sect disciples worked together and finally managed to fight their way out.

With fewer and fewer obstacles, they moved faster and faster, and the sea was now much closer.

The Four Dragon Kings couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the path they had taken, every step had been fraught with danger. The slightest mistake would have left them doomed beyond hope of escape.

Just as they were about to let down their guard,

a Quasi-Saint's aura suddenly appeared along the road ahead!

Taiqing Takes Action, the Sage's Divine Might—A Fortuitous Encounter Brings the Ancestral Dragon's Legacy into the World!

The Four Dragon Kings, Xuandan, and the others felt their hearts sink to the very bottom.

Breaking through the encirclement of the Great Luo Strange Beasts had already been a narrow escape, achieved only by seizing an opportunity.

Now a Quasi-Saint Strange Beast was blocking their way. There was no chance of survival.

Even mighty Great Luo Golden Immortals like the Four Dragon Kings

couldn't withstand a single blow from a Quasi-Saint Strange Beast.

It seemed that all hope of survival had been cut off.

Meanwhile, far away on the shores of the East Sea, Demon Sage Ji Meng clenched both fists.

His eyes pierced through endless space, fixed on the Quasi-Saint Strange Beast about to attack.

He waited for his chance, poised to strike.

After all his careful planning, everything depended on this moment. If he succeeded, his path to the Great Dao would be within reach.

Everyone aboard the Nine Heavens Cloud Luan Carriage looked ashen.

Facing a mighty Quasi-Saint, they were frozen in place by nothing more than the pressure radiating from it, their chests pinned beneath an enormous boulder, leaving them struggling to breathe.

An air of despair hung over everyone.

The Quasi-Saint Strange Beast roared, its voice echoing like thunder.

Its body, hundreds of thousands of zhang long, came crashing down like a collapsing mountain range.

Its savage aura swept over them. There was not the slightest hope of survival.

Even the Four Dragon Kings closed their eyes and waited to die.

"Fortunately, we left Ao Guang at the Dragon Palace. At least the Dragon Clan still has an heir!"

Xuan Du stepped in front of Xuandan and said softly, "Junior Brother, lend me a Tianxin Pill."

At this critical moment, an image of Yin Yang Taiji appeared between heaven and earth!

The towering phantom of Grand Pure Sage Laozi stood between heaven and earth.

Xuandan's face immediately lit up with delight, and he cried out in surprise,

"Master!"

Every movement of Grand Pure Sage carried an otherworldly Daoist charm, transcending heaven and earth!

He gently waved his horsetail whisk, and the laws of heaven and earth gathered around him!

Countless profound Great Dao Inscriptions took solid form, circulating without end!

In an instant, they transformed into Yin Yang Taiji, as if they were the source of all techniques!

The Quasi-Saint Strange Beast roared at the heavens, daring to challenge the Sage's majesty!

Taiqing remained composed and merely glanced at it!

The Yin Yang Taiji that shrouded heaven and earth came crashing down!

It carried the power to reverse Qiankun and create heaven and earth!

The Quasi-Saint Strange Beast had no power to resist. Grand Pure Sage subdued it with a casual strike.

The savage aura it had unleashed vanished in an instant, reduced to nothingness.

All living beings in the East Sea felt their hearts grow heavy, and panic seized them.

The billions of Strange Beasts that had surrounded the Dragon Palace scattered in terror.

The sea was effortlessly cleaved apart, and the Strange Beast was hurled into the boundless ocean abyss.

Every movement of Grand Pure Sage conformed to the principles of heaven and earth and the laws of all things.

No matter how the Quasi-Saint Strange Beast resisted, it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree—futile and presumptuous.

In the span of a single breath, the Quasi-Saint Strange Beast was swept up by Yin Yang Taiji and returned to the world.

The Four Dragon Kings stared in stunned disbelief, their souls trembling.

"So this is the true power of a Sage?!"

The Sage's action left the Xuan Sect disciples aboard the Nine Heavens Cloud Luan Carriage just as dumbstruck.

Their usually kind and gentle senior uncle, who spent his days lecturing on the Dao and refining pills, had unleashed such overwhelming power.

Guang Chengzi couldn't help shaking his head in amazement.

"To kill a Quasi-Saint with a single hand—no wonder he's a Sage!"

Grand Pure Sage became the focus of all heaven and earth, yet no one dared look directly at him.

Only after his phantom faded did a few strands of divine sense approach.

It was as if they were still savoring the Sage's might.

Ji Meng felt a sudden panic. His heart pounded wildly.

The instant the Sage struck, he had been stunned into numbness.

Only three words remained in his mind: Unbeatable!

It wasn't until Taiqing left that he managed to steady his breathing.

As the Quasi-Saint Strange Beast perished, Ji Meng let out a sigh.

"Just as I thought. There's no chance."

Staying in the East Sea any longer would only waste time.

He was just about to lead the Demon Army away

when he suddenly sensed something. He stopped and looked back toward the vast sea.

Rumble!!!

The Quasi-Saint Strange Beast's Essence Blood was swept away by the seawater.

The sea, previously calm, suddenly churned with wind and clouds, as if Chaos were opening.

An ancient and mighty aura surged up from the deep sea.

A colossal whirlpool absorbed the Strange Beast's Essence Blood.

A dazzling golden pillar of light shot skyward from the Sea Eye!

The entire East Sea was bathed in golden radiance.

Then came a pressure as immense as a mountain, pouring down!

The creatures of the East Sea trembled with unease, their faces stricken with panic.

"Could another Sage be making a move?!"

The Four Dragon Kings felt an even stronger pull and suppression from their bloodline.

They stared at the golden pillar of light, uncertain and alarmed.

Within the boundless radiance, a colossal gate emerged.

Countless jewels were set into the golden gate, gleaming with a dazzling, flowing light.

A Five-Clawed Golden Dragon coiled across it, so lifelike that it seemed ready to soar into the sky at any moment.

An ancient and formidable pressure radiated from it.

Roar!!!

The true dragon's cry echoed across the East Sea.

The golden light gradually faded, revealing the gate in all its splendor.

A phantom coiled in front of the gate, its pressure immense and its voice like thunder.

The Four Dragon Kings were shaken to their core and cried out in alarm.

"Ancestral Dragon?!"

Xuandan, aboard the Nine Heavens Cloud Luan Carriage, raised an eyebrow.

He hadn't expected the phantom before him to be Ancestral Dragon, who had led the Dragon Clan to dominate the Prehistoric World during the Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation.

He stared intently at the Ancestral Dragon Phantom and listened closely.

"After my fall, the Dragon Clan can still slay a Quasi-Saint. My descendants have not disappointed me!"

"May my Dragon Clan prosper and forever rule the Prehistoric World!"

"Descendant who slew the Quasi-Saint, accept my legacy and restore the Dragon Clan to glory!"

Ancestral Dragon's voice continued to echo throughout the East Sea.

It reached the ears of every member of the Sea Race.

The Four Dragon Kings were instantly dumbfounded.

Their Old Ancestor had left a legacy behind, and they hadn't even known?

The East Sea Dragon King was practically on the verge of tears.