Zhenwu rules and Heavenly Dao rules.
Of course, those were names the two had given them themselves.
There had never been any rules in heaven and earth called by those names.
After Dao Fruit Experts gathered the Three Flowers, they could not only comprehend rules.
They could even fuse rules together.
The fusion of different rules would naturally give rise to different powers.
Every powerful expert would ultimately fuse rules belonging to themselves and walk a unique path.
The path True Martial Progenitor walked was his own Zhenwu Dao.
The Sacred Ancestor, on the other hand, walked the Heavenly Dao.
For according to legend, the Sacred Ancestor was hailed as the number one person beneath the Heavenly Dao.
He was also called the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.
The Sacred Ancestor and the Sacred Court existed to eliminate those who wished to fell heaven and posed a threat to the Heavenly Dao.
Such as the Devil Master of that time.
And the True Martial Sacred Sect of today.
The Heaven-Fellers were the Sacred Court's enemies.
When two equally powerful rules descended.
It seemed the Heavenly Dao rules had gained the upper hand.
They ultimately shattered the giant, while a withered leaf continued onward, slashing toward True Martial Progenitor.
"Still not enough," True Martial Progenitor snorted coldly.
That cold snort seemed to carry a trace of Dao Rhyme.
It directly annihilated the withered leaf within the soundwaves.
"Zhenwu, you are still not enough."
The Sacred Ancestor spoke blandly.
At some unknown moment, a whisk had appeared in his hand.
One end of that whisk was made from beast fur.
Do not underestimate those strands of fur. Every single strand represented a divine beast.
At this moment, as the Sacred Ancestor swung the whisk with Heavenly Dao rules.
The divine beasts