"Alas~" The ancestor of the Di Household sighed deeply, his expression complex, as he gazed at the scene. "My Di Household has existed for tens of millions of years, but I never imagined it would end like this. Indeed, no power can last forever."
He said no more, took a deep breath, his eyes filled with determination, and took a step forward. A powerful aura spread out, and his originally emaciated body seemed to be infused with endless vitality. His sunken cheeks gradually became fuller, his loose skin slowly tightened, and his white hair turned black at a visible speed.
In a short while, the old man transformed into a handsome young man. He stood tall and straight, his black hair moved without wind, exuding an air of unruliness and arrogance. The aura emanating from him was almost indistinguishable from that of True God!
" Yao Ting, there's no need to bully a junior. If you have the guts, come and fight me." The ancestor of the Di Household exuded an overwhelming aura, with layers of divine halos appearing beneath his feet, making him appear incomparably sacred.
"Heh, old man, do you really think this Palace Master is afraid of you?" Yao Ting sneered disdainfully, raising his hand to throw Di Wushuang away. As True God, he wasn't shameless enough to bully a junior. He laughed loudly and charged towards the ancestor of the Di Household.
The Di Household's ancestor's robes fluttered wildly. Facing the charging Yao Ting, he remained calm as still water. With a flick of his finger, ten array flags roared out and instantly swirled around Yao Ting, radiating dazzling brilliance.
"A formation formed with a single finger? Interesting." Yao Ting smiled, showing no sign of panic, and allowed the formation to activate. A huge divine ring appeared in the universe, accompanied by the roar of a dragon. A ferocious and realistic fire dragon, carrying scorching Divergent Flame, opened its massive jaws and lunged at Yao Ting.
Yao Ting raised an eyebrow, his hands quickly Hand Seals, actually mobilizing the power of the Star River. The Star River surged and roared, stirring up waves of tsunamis with overwhelming power. It collided with the fire dragon, producing a deafening roar. The fire and water began to evaporate, turning into mist, and finally disappeared at the same time.
The Di Household's ancestor felt heavy-hearted. He pointed at the void once more, and then countless sharp swords appeared all around Yao Ting, trembling slightly, and thrusting towards Yao Ting, attempting to devour him in this rain of swords.
"A mere trick!" Yao Ting scoffed, raising his hand and clenching it tightly. In an instant, the countless swords were destroyed by an invisible force, leaving not a single one behind.
The ancestor of the Di Household stood between heaven and earth. He was not surprised that Yao Ting could easily block his attack. After all, Yao Ting was a True God Realm expert. If he could not even withstand his attack, it would be a ridiculous joke.
"Old man, if this is all the strength you have, then the Di Household will surely cease to exist soon." Yao Ting spoke provocatively, a smile on his face, full of sarcasm.
The Di Household's progenitor's eyes flashed with a frenzied and fervent light as his hands moved rapidly, forming a series of profound and complex hand seals. As the last movement was completed, a dazzling beam of light suddenly shot up from the ground.
He stood within the beam of light, his aura surging at an astonishing rate. At the same time, the life force of the entire Heavenly Canopy Star was waning. The once lush forests turned to dust, scattering across the sky. The surging rivers and seas were instantly evaporated, turning into barren land, and shocking cracks spread into the distance.
The ancestor of the Di Household's physical body continued to expand, his muscles taut, and every inch of his skin seemed to contain a world-destroying power. His bones made cracking sounds, as if they were being reshaped. With the continuous surge of power, he had already stepped halfway into the True God, and was only one step away from completely breaking through to True God.
The progenitor of the Di Household secretly lamented that he hadn't broken through to the True God True God in one fell swoop. Indeed, how easy was it to break through to the True God realm? Besides, he had only used a special secret technique to forcibly raise his cultivation to this level; breaking through to the True God realm was impossible. If such a secret technique truly existed, the entire God Realm would be in an uproar.
"Kill!" The ancestor of the Di Household no longer hesitated and charged towards Yao Ting. Yao Ting was naturally unafraid and immediately engaged the ancestor of the Di Household in battle. As soon as the two clashed, the ancestor of the Di Household was at a disadvantage and was constantly suppressed by Yao Ting, spitting out mouthful after mouthful of blood. As a result, his skin began to slowly loosen, his muscles were gradually disappearing, and his black hair was turning white, as if he was about to return to his original state.
On the other side, Di Qiong and the elders were also fighting fiercely. Two elders even fell during the battle, and Di Qiong was severely injured, losing an arm, but he still gritted his teeth and fought on.
Di Tian was fighting against disciples of the World-Shining Divine Hall. He was fighting ten against one and was not at a disadvantage. His strength was quite formidable. However, gradually, his enemies increased from ten to twenty, from twenty to thirty, and so on. The more he fought, the more enemies there were. He gradually felt that he could not keep up. His movements of swinging his spear slowed down. His hair was disheveled and his body was covered with wounds.
Suddenly, a sword light appeared from behind Di Tian, and the target of this sword was his heart!
"Not good!" Di Tian sensed a strong danger, his pupils dilated, and he wanted to turn around to defend himself, but everything happened too fast, and he couldn't react at all. Just then, Di Wushuang suddenly appeared behind Di Tian, raised his hand and threw a punch, instantly shattering the sword, and Di Tian's crisis was resolved.
"You..." Di Tian stared at Di Wushuang, completely stunned. He hadn't expected that Di Wushuang would actually save him at this crucial moment; it was truly beyond his expectations.
"Hmph, I just don't want my young master of the Di Household to perish here. Don't flatter yourself. Kill!" Di Wushuang's expression was cold. He ignored Di Tian and attacked the enemy closest to him, killing him almost instantly.
Di Tian watched his figure, swallowed the words that were about to come out, a faint smile appeared on his lips, he took a deep breath, swallowed a pill, adjusted his state, and once again fought with the enemy.
It must be said that Di Tian and Di Wushuang truly deserve to be called the best of the younger generation. When the two joined forces, they were almost invincible and unstoppable. The disciples of the World-Shining Divine Hall were no match for them at all. However, this did not last long. The true geniuses and prodigies of the World-Shining Divine Hall appeared and fought them to a standstill.
The World-Shining Divine Hall was, after all, the power of a True God. It would be unreasonable if it didn't have a few monstrous geniuses. Di Tian and Di Wushuang could only barely fight to a draw with their opponents, but unfortunately, the opponents outnumbered them, and they quickly fell into a disadvantageous position again.
On the other side, Su Chen glanced at the battle in the sky and couldn't help but sigh, "Why is it that wherever I go, there's a battle? Am I just incredibly unlucky? That would be truly defying the heavens."
"There's still one person here. The Palace Master said, leave no one alive, kill them!" Suddenly, dozens of terrifying auras locked onto Su Chen, filled with killing intent. Su Chen frowned, raised his eyes, and looked up, his gaze exceptionally cold...