The Dao Ruler was a Dao treasure, descending upon this stretch of time with overwhelming force.
Even facing Ming Zun, the Human Emperor who had first opened the way for the Human Path at the dawn of ancient time, it felt not the slightest fear.
Otherwise, why would it have crossed through time into the past?
It had arrived at this equally crucial node in the Human Path's history precisely to slay the Human Emperor's Dao at the beginning of his attainment. Even if it could not shatter the other's Great Dao, it would still introduce a Variable Fate and set obstacles in his path.
What he wished to accomplish could never be allowed to succeed.
With that thought, the Dao Ruler roared as it rode the wind. Its Dao Rhyme shone with endless light, transforming into a sea of white radiance that surged forth and blanketed nearly half the Sky Screen.
Yet midway through, a subtle change appeared within the spiritual treasure-light of the Dao Ruler.
The change was far too slight.
The Dao Ruler paid it no heed.
Treasures possessed spirits, and their spirituality gave birth to light.
The Human Emperor opposite it carried the boundless Grand Trend of the Human Path and occupied the advantage of time and terrain.
He even had the advantage of human will.
Those Human Path powerhouses could not possibly stand by and watch the Dao Ruler flaunt its might here.
Yet during this process, faint ripples of time suddenly spread before several figures who should have acted, while other figures appeared to block their way.
The changes were unfathomable.
Even the powerhouses of every path could not see through the heavenly secrets within this radiant Dharma Combat to determine who would win and who would lose.
The Mortal World stretched ten thousand