Otherworld Ancestor God

Fight!

Without a word of explanation or any need for wasted words, the battle between He Heng and Hongjun erupted in an instant.

He Heng swung his fists, sweeping away the myriad laws of the void. Black mist billowed around him as he struck with a thunderous blow.

Hongjun lightly formed a hand seal. His Daoist robe fluttered as profound Daoist rhythms swirled around him, and he unleashed a shocking Finger Seal.

Bang!

Palm and fist collided. Vast Power surged in every direction, shaking the entire Underworld and even reaching the Longevity World.

Hum!

The void trembled with a thunderous rumble, shaken by the aftermath of their clash. Cracks burst open one after another, black as night, and the void collapsed without end.

"Dao Sword Extreme Kill!" Hongjun growled. His robe billowed as a stream of utterly pure magical power surged forth, forming a flying sword before him that stabbed toward He Heng.

The sword's edge was unmatched, seemingly capable of slaying an Ancestral God. In an instant, it crossed the endless void and reached He Heng's chest.

"Child's play!" He Heng scoffed. Amid the swirling black mist, he reached out and closed his hand before him. A vast force immediately bound the flying sword, stopping it from advancing.

Hongjun began forming hand seals.

Hum, hum!

The flying sword started to hum, bursting with dazzling light as it tried to break free.

"Still not enough!" He Heng shook his head. His hand tightened, and Vast Power crushed the flying sword, shattering it at once.

The flying sword, capable of slaying an Ancestral God, had been crushed in one hand.

Hongjun's expression changed. He formed another seal, and a hazy Daoist Shadow rose behind him, lofty and extraordinary, imbued with peerless Daoist rhythms. The moment it appeared, heaven and earth changed