Great Emperor Zhitong, a Heaven and Earth Single Line in the Darkness!

At this moment, everyone was struck with shock!

An Yuheng, the ancestor of the An Clan, was not a cultivator of the Mahayana Realm, but a Great Emperor of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm!

Yuan Ruoyu stood up, her expression grave.

Ye Qingge also straightened her posture slightly, her face turning cold bit by bit.

All the cultivators present stared at the figure in the sky in horror, their breathing ragged.

Only Ye Xi, seeing the strange reactions of the crowd, felt a flicker of hidden light in his eyes and smiled indifferently.

Qiao Xi took a deep breath and asked in surprise, "Are you not shocked at all?"

"Shocked! I am very shocked!"

Ye Xi feigned a look of fear and said, "That's why I need to eat more, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to win later!"

Qiao Xi: "..."

She had no heart left for Hot Pot now, and she couldn't help but worry for Ye Xi.

If An Yuheng was a Great Emperor, could the remaining two ancestors of the An Clan also be...

However, when she saw Ye Xi swishing meat and devouring it in large bites, she cursed this heartless guy under her breath.

Forget it!

If even he isn't worried, why should I be? Let's eat!

At this moment, where the members of the An Clan were gathered, An Shanyuan took a deep breath as he watched this scene.

The excitement in his heart was impossible to suppress!

If the An Clan could safely make it through this hurdle, they would surely become famous across the continent and soar to the heavens.

Three Great Emperors in one clan—who in the Cultivation World could compete with them?

An Shanyuan took a deep breath, knowing that now was not the time to get carried away.

Above the vast, open plain.

Cang Yuan's expression was extremely ugly as he felt the opponent's powerful aura and pressure.

He was already in despair.

If the opponent were also in the Mahayana Realm, he would be confident of victory regardless of who it was.

But, facing a Great Emperor!

Cang Yuan knew he had absolutely no chance, not even a sliver.

Although the Tribulation Transcendence Realm was divided into early, middle, and late stages, even an early-stage Tribulation Transcendence cultivator possessed at least a trace of the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

They could use the power of laws to construct a Dao Domain.

Within the Dao Domain, one was the master; unless another Tribulation Transcendence cultivator intervened, it was impossible to break the opponent's Dao Domain.

This was the reason why Tribulation Transcendence cultivators were called Great Emperors!

Cang Yuan knew this well, but retreating without a fight was not his style!

"Fellow Daoist An, please enlighten me!"

He took a deep breath, let out a long roar, and with surging mana, he pointed a finger forward.

"Jade Pool Heaven-Opening Finger!"

This was one of the divine abilities that the Jade Pool Holy Land took pride in, and its power was incomparably tyrannical.

In an instant, the wind and clouds roared across the sky as a massive finger shadow struck toward An Yuheng.

At first, it was just one finger shadow.

But upon closer look, it was everywhere—layered and overlapping, attacking An Yuheng from all directions, leaving no gap untouched.

An Yuheng's eyes showed surprise, and he said solemnly, "Among those in the Mahayana Realm, I fear Fellow Daoist Cang Yuan is hard to find a match for!"

"It is a pity you met me!"

The next moment, brilliant rays of light lit up the space around An Yuheng, looking incredibly magnificent.

Those were strands of Dao laws, intertwining to form a Dao Domain.

Within the Dao Domain, water and fire merged to create a small world composed of water and fire.

The sky-filling finger shadows, despite their seemingly peerless power, dissipated at an incredibly fast speed the moment they slammed into the water and fire Dao Domain.

They dissolved into nothingness.

Bathed in water and fire, An Yuheng sat at the center, looking like an invincible god of war.

He flicked his finger, and a streak of fire burst forth.

The fire transformed into a thin line, instantly arriving before Cang Yuan.

Cang Yuan's expression changed drastically, but it was already too late to defend; furthermore, a strike from a Great Emperor was inherently difficult to withstand.

Bang—

With a thunderous boom, Cang Yuan was sent reeling back hundreds of feet. He steadied his mind, only to be surprised to find that he had not sustained any serious injuries.

Cang Yuan looked up in astonishment, only to see An Yuheng cup his hands and say:

"Fellow Daoist Cang Yuan, I concede the advantage!"

"Although this duel is a matter of life and death, everything my An Clan does is to protect the peace of our ancestors. We do not wish to make enemies of you all; it is enough that the victor has been decided!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people present had their perception of the An Clan significantly altered.

As the person directly involved, Cang Yuan felt even more grateful and said, "Thank you for showing mercy, Fellow Daoist. I have lost this battle!"

Having said this, he turned around with a free and easy air and returned to where the Jade Pool Holy Land was stationed.

"Holy Venerable, I..."

Yuan Ruoyu interrupted him, comforting him: "The Great Elder has already done very well. Facing a Great Emperor, you did not tarnish the prestige of our Holy Land!"

Cang Yuan lowered his head in shame, his heart filled with gratitude.

The Alliance had lost the first battle, and although no one blamed Cang Yuan, losing the opening match put them in a somewhat passive position.

The next battle had to be won; otherwise, there would be no third round.

For a moment, the atmosphere grew somewhat tense.

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On the side of the An Clan, the family disciples all held their heads high, looking proud and arrogant.

"Hmph! So what if they joined forces?"

"Didn't they still lose the first battle? If they lose again, it's all over!"

"Who would dare provoke our An Clan then?"

"An Clan, rise up!"

Hearing the younger generation whispering behind him, An Shanyuan felt a surge of heat in his heart, but he still whispered a reprimand: "Quiet down, what kind of decorum is this!"

At this moment, the sky instantly dimmed.

It was as if all light had been swallowed, and black mist filled the sky above.

A moment later, it regained some brightness.

However, it remained dark and gloomy. The crowd looked up in horror to see a figure standing within the black mist.

A pair of pale purple pupils stared down coldly.

"I will take this battle, Great Emperor Zhitong!"

An Shanyuan's heart sank.

An Yudu's temper flared, and he was about to fly up, but was suddenly held back by the eldest, An Yujun.

An Yujun shook his head at him and said slowly: "I will handle this battle myself!"

Among the three ancestors, he possessed the greatest strength.

An Yujun could sense the opponent's power, and he wanted to test this mysterious Great Emperor himself.

"Fine!"

Although An Yudu was somewhat unwilling, he thought about it and realized this was the most secure approach.

If they won this battle, the An Clan would win the entire duel.

Even if they lost, they still had him, a Great Emperor, to hold the line, so the chances of winning remained high.

Unless the opponent was also a Great Emperor!

"I shall show my meager skills!"

An Yujun took a step forward, and the next moment he appeared high in the sky, facing Great Emperor Zhitong from afar.

He did not waste words!

He directly channeled his mana and unleashed his Dao Domain. A Mountain and River Scroll appeared, manifesting around his body.

There were mountains, rivers, seas, and vast yellow deserts!

There was also the heavy earth and vast plains.

An Yujun's Dao Domain was like a world within a painting; here, he could command all the power of the "world"!

Everyone watched this scene with bated breath!

"A clash between two Great Emperors!"

"This hasn't happened in hundreds of years, has it?"

"Who will win in the end?"

Above in the sky, before they had even exchanged blows, the clouds were already churning, and the collision of their auras erupted with thunderous roars.

The next moment!

Great Emperor Zhitong moved, and her Dao Domain was like a boundless world of darkness!

That world contained only darkness, without a single glimmer of light.

The Darkness Domain spread wildly, its edges constantly expanding as it reached toward the domain of An Yujun.

An Yujun's expression changed drastically as he channeled his magic power to unleash his divine ability!

Yet, he discovered that everything was to no avail!

He was completely unable to stop the invasion of the opponent's domain, and could only watch helplessly as his own "territory" was encroached upon bit by bit.

It grew smaller and smaller...

Until it turned into a world of pure darkness.

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their eyes, stunned into silence like statues.

An Yudu blurted out, "A complete suppression of the Dao Domain, how is that possible!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Within the darkness, astonishing roars erupted from time to time. After all, An Yujun was also a Great Emperor; how could he simply sit back and wait for death?

Unfortunately, no one could see that battle anymore.

After another moment passed!

Within the endless darkness, a blinding light suddenly ignited, like a single line tearing the darkness in two.

Then, it vanished in a flash.

Immediately following, under the shocked gazes of everyone, An Yujun's figure stumbled out, nearly falling.

Blood dripped down from his sleeves, drop by drop.

An Yujun's face was ashen: "I have lost this battle!"

He hesitated for a moment before asking, "May I ask what that divine ability was just now?"

After a moment of silence, a voice rang out from the black mist: "I call it Heaven and Earth Single Line!"

"Heaven and Earth Single Line! What a—what a formidable divine ability!"

An Yujun's expression stirred as he bowed deeply toward the darkness: "To be defeated by such a divine ability, I, An, am convinced!"

The black mist began to contract, slowly receding as it moved toward the distance.

Only then did everyone regain their senses, revealing expressions of pleasant surprise as they looked toward the direction of the black mist, their eyes filled with fanaticism and reverence!

Great Emperor Zhitong!

Based on this battle alone, this name would no longer be obscure; it would surely become famous throughout the world!

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