"Something's wrong with Ancestor Yanshi." Qin Hao's expression darkened as he sensed Ancestor Yanshi hurtling toward him.
He had used his coercive little sword, yet the other man charged straight at him as though he had felt nothing.
It had no effect at all!
That flame around him... It may be the source of his Creation-Level Combat Power.
Possibilities flashed through Qin Hao's mind, but a fierce killing intent soon filled his eyes.
He did not care what had happened to Ancestor Yanshi.
But Ancestor Yanshi was unquestionably one of the chief culprits behind this battle.
He could not be allowed to live!
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"
"Yellow Springs Road!"
"Shadowless Trace!"
Qin Hao did not pause. The Setting Sun Sword in his hand and the ten thousand Treasure Swords spinning around him turned into a barrage of attacks that swept toward Ancestor Yanshi.
Ancestor Yanshi was closest, so Qin Hao attacked him first.
Bang!
Boom!
Rumble!
Countless attacks struck Ancestor Yanshi almost at once.
A dark gleam flashed in Ancestor Yanshi's eyes. He brought his palm down!
It struck first against the giant sword formed by Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin. Yet the technique that had never failed Qin Hao shattered beneath that palm with a thunderous crash.
All ten thousand Treasure Swords scattered.
Qin Hao's pupils contracted.
Next came the Sword Moves Yellow Springs Road and Shadowless Trace.
They fared no better.
That single palm sent them all flying.
All they left on Ancestor Yanshi's enormous palm were a few Sword Marks.
"Ordinary Creation-Level Combat Power!"
Qin Hao drew a deep breath, his face grim.
My cultivation has risen to the third level of the Venerable Martial Realm, and my strength has improved, but only so much.
*The greatest improvement was to my