The Li Sect Third Ancestor had cold, stern expressions, like God of Death in the night.
He spoke in a deep, authoritative voice, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.
It carried an endless chill.
As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his palm down in a powerful strike.
This palm strike was like a catastrophe that shattered the heavens and split the earth, bringing disaster upon the world.
That giant hand was like a dark curtain, blotting out the sun.
The Darkness Divine Power surging within it was like black magma.
Every wisp of divine power was like a living demon, roaring and baring its fangs.
That Darkness Divine Power emanated a terrifying Power of Reincarnation.
This Power of Reincarnation is like the Chaos that existed since the beginning of the universe.
It contains the terrifying Power of the Divine Dao of the cycle of life and death, Impermanence fate.
It seems to cause all things in the world to suffer endless torment in the Samsara.
" Mo Tian Divine Palm."
The roar of the Li Sect Third Ancestor resounded throughout the heavens and earth; this palm technique was his signature move.
It embodies his countless years of arduous training, and each use of it represents the approach of death.
"Third brother, be careful."
The Second Patriarch's eyes flashed like lightning; he gave instructions while making his move without hesitation.
His figure transformed into a black streak of light.
Like an arrow released from a bow, it hurtled towards Guan Yu with incredible speed.
The air along the way was compressed, producing a sharp popping sound.
Wherever his figure passed, ripples spread through the space.
It was as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake.
In an instant, the Power of the Darkness Divine Dao surged like a raging tsunami.
They surged in from all directions.
The surge of power was like the end of the world, with dark clouds gathering in the sky.
The clouds churned and surged, resembling a giant black dragon coiling within them.
The Power of the Darkness Divine Dao intertwined and collided.
A series of booming sounds erupted, like the collapse of the pillars of the world.
The universe began to shatter under the impact of this Heavenly Destruction force.
Huge cracks, like the gaping maws of a ferocious beast, continued to spread and expand.
Space fragments are like shards of broken glass.
It flew in dense spray in all directions.
Each fragment contains enough energy to Destruction a small town.
Everyone stared at the terrifying scene before them, which resembled the end of the world.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines; their faces were ashen white.
Their eyes were filled with terror and despair; some were even so frightened they lost control of their bladders.
His body trembled uncontrollably.
"Haha, the Li Sect Ancestor has finally made his move, Human Race!"
You'll just have to wait to be wiped out.
A fanatical follower of the Li Sect stood on a distant mountain peak.
He laughed wildly.
His eyes gleamed with fanaticism.
It's as if I can already see the scene of Human Race being slaughtered.
That distorted face revealed his cruelty and tyranny.
"That's right, it's rumored that the Li Sect has five patriarchs."
They were all experts at the Samsara Realm Eighth Layer or higher. Their strength was unfathomable.
Like a god standing at the pinnacle of the world.
No matter how strong the Human Race is, can they possibly contend with them?
Another supporter of the Li Sect echoed, his voice filled with disdain and mockery.
In his view, the Human Race was as insignificant as ants in front of the Li Sect.
"Don't forget, the Human Race has two beauties, one in purple and one in red, amidst the chaos of war."
They were incredibly powerful; it was rumored that even the Lord of Darkness, who had reached the Origin God, had been slain.
A neutral party frowned and said,
His words revealed a glimmer of hope for Human Race.
Although this hope seemed so slim under the immense pressure from the Li Sect.
What? No way?
"Are Human Race really that powerful?" A young cultivator asked, his face full of surprise.
He didn't know much about Human Race, and upon hearing this news...
A slight ripple stirred in my heart.
The onlookers were buzzing with discussion, each face displaying a different emotion.
On the Human Race side, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Yagyu and Xiongba, these two powerful cultivators at the Samsara Realm Third Layer,
They exchanged a glance, and saw determination and resolve in each other's eyes.
They knew that there was no turning back now, and they had to fight the Li Sect Second Ancestor.
" The Three Parts Return to Origin Qi."
Xiong Ba's voice, like a Xiongba bell, stood out clearly amidst the chaos of the battlefield.
As the voice faded, he slowly raised his hands and began to gather divine power.
The Earth God surrounding him seemed to be subjected to a tremendous suction force.
They all converged towards his hands.
These divine powers spun and compressed rapidly in his palms.
Gradually, it formed a divine sphere radiating dazzling light.
This sphere shines as brightly as the sun, but the power contained within it is even more violent than the sun itself.
Xiongba roared and suddenly exerted force with both arms.
The divine power sphere was launched at the Li Sect Second Ancestor.
During the flight of the sphere
The space itself was compressed and dented by its immense power.
It left a long trail, like a burning meteor streaking across the sky.
" The God-Slaying One-Blade Slash."
Yagyu dared not be careless in the slightest; all his muscles were tense.
The veins bulged, as if burning Flame flowed through each one.
He suddenly drew his sword; the greatsword, in the instant it was unsheathed...
A dazzling blade of light erupted, shooting Soaring Straight into the Clouds.
It seemed to be splitting the sky in two.
Yagyu unleashed his full power, his figure becoming one with his greatsword.
It transformed into a terrifying blade of light.
That broadsword seemed to contain the power to Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting.
Each swing causes violent fluctuations in the surrounding space.
It seemed as if it could truly Sever Rivers.
The Li Sect Second Ancestor looked grave as they faced the attacks from the two men.
He suddenly unleashed both fists, and a black fist, like a mountain, crashed down upon him.
This black fist was enormous, and the Power of the Darkness Divine Dao emanating from it was like a black storm.
It roared and raged.
Wherever it passed, space was forcibly torn apart.
The Chaos and void spatial cracks revealed themselves, like wounds in the world.
Just then, Guan Yu's icy voice rang out.
Like a biting wind in the dead of winter, it sounded behind the Li Sect Second Ancestor.
"You old bastard, how dare you lay a hand on me! You worthless traitor, you deserve to die!"
Guan Yu's voice was filled with disdain and anger.
His eyes, like burning Flame, were fixed on the back of the Li Sect Second Ancestor.
As he spoke, he raised his Qinglong Crescent Blade high.
Then he swung the blade down with a sudden, powerful stroke.
This strike contained Guan Yu's boundless divine power.
A gigantic Qinglong roared forth.
The Qinglong was lifelike, its scales gleaming with a cold light, like a peerless divine weapon.
Its every roar could make the heavens and earth tremble.
Each swing of its tail creates a spatial storm.
It bared its teeth and claws and pounced towards the Li Sect Second Ancestor.
Its aura was terrifying, as if it would tear anything that stood in its way to shreds.
The Li Sect Second Ancestor were startled when they sensed Guan Yu's incredibly fierce attack from behind.
He knew Guan Yu's prowess well and dared not underestimate him in the slightest.
At this critical moment,
With his formidable strength and extensive combat experience, he forcefully twisted his body.
His body twisted like a pretzel, avoiding vital organs in an extremely contorted way.
But the Qinglong Crescent Blade's aura was simply too fast and too fierce.
It still brushed against his body.
In an instant, a spray of blood splattered out.
The blood wasn't ordinary red; it had an eerie black tinge.
It seemed to contain Power of Darkness.
The Li Sect Second Ancestor roared, his voice like that of a wounded beast.
The Power of the Darkness Divine Dao within him surged wildly like a volcanic eruption.
These Power of Darkness quickly surged towards the wound.
The muscles and skin at the wound site could be seen twitching at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It looked as if countless black worms were repairing the damaged tissue.
In the blink of an eye, the wound healed completely, leaving only a faint black mark.
"Hmph, Guan Yu, don't be so arrogant!"
The Second Ancestor waved his hands, his eyes flashing with furious Flame.
Power of the Darkness Divine Dao rapidly gathered between his palms.
Then two black vortexes formed.
These two vortexes are like two entrances to Darkness World.
They rotate slowly, and with each rotation, their volume increases by one unit.
The Power of Darkness emanating from the vortex resembled tangible tentacles.
It spread outwards, as if trying to drag everything into it.
The two black vortexes swept towards Guan Yu.