Chu Tian seized this opportunity and pushed the power of the Mythic Descent Talisman to its limit.
Five Great Daos spread beneath his feet, forming a golden road that stretched across the heavens. Three Heavenly Beads spun above his head like three blazing suns. His body became a streak of golden lightning as he charged before that ancient fossil of the Asura Race.
The ancient fossil looked at him, his aged face expressionless.
Golden light was reflected in those cloudy eyes, along with Chu Tian's figure.
"Young man, even if you join forces, you are no match for this old man."
Chu Tian looked at him without expression. "Whether I can beat you or not, I'll only know after we fight."
He threw a punch.
This punch gathered every scrap of power he could wield at that moment—the origins of the five Great Daos, the power of the three Heavenly Beads, and the full enhancement of the Mythic Descent Talisman.
Golden radiance condensed around his fist. It was not ordinary gold, but a fusion of Imperial Dao Divine Radiance, Era Purple Mark, Five Elements Light, Yin Yang Qi, and Chaos Power. Five colors intertwined, brilliant enough to stab the eyes.
The ancient fossil raised a finger.
His withered index finger lightly tapped forward, and the strand of golden light at its tip collided with Chu Tian's fist.
The instant fist and finger met, the entire Blood Sea Secret Realm fell silent.
There was no sound, no light, no explosion.
Only an invisible force spread from the point of collision in every direction. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed in vast swathes—not shattered, not cracked, but erased from the very level of existence.
The blood-colored divine stones on the ground, which had remained undying through countless eras, were reduced to powder