The Dao Venerable Strikes, Settling Everything with One Palm!

Several days later.

The final battle of the Frenzied Lion Clan, in which they fought with all their might, erupted in the Heaven-Burning Plain.

Shi Jian stood on the horizon, gazing at the battlefield.

The horizon was completely swallowed up by the crimson-gold flames, and the vast sky, stretching for millions of miles, was scorched like a branding iron.

The raging Fire Dao energy, even from tens of thousands of miles away, still made my face feel hot and tight.

That place had already transformed into a gigantic furnace.

One scout after another returned, kneeling on one knee and speaking rapidly.

"Report! The entire Frenzied Lion Clan has pressed forward, with four Nascent Spirit Transformation Ancestors emerging simultaneously, burning their very essence to seal off the Heaven-Burning Plain!"

"Report! The vanguard of 30,000 demon soldiers has been defeated, and six Nascent Soul Demon King have perished!"

"Report! The two patriarchs of the Mountain Bear Clan are trapped in the Heaven-Burning Grand Formation by the Four Spirit Transformation the Frenzied Lion Clan. The army's formation has been torn apart, and the right flank has retreated three thousand miles!"

The battle was far more brutal than anticipated.

Shan Li stood beside Shi Jian, his face grim, gripping his pistol tightly in his hand.

"These mad dogs, they really don't care about their lives." She spat and cursed, "These sons of bitches, if it weren't for the Ancestor's orders, I would have punched a few holes in them!"

Shi Jian smiled but remained silent. His eyes narrowed slightly as he unleashed his Divine Sense without reservation.

In the distant sky, four vast and boundless Spirit Transformation power, like four pillars of fire reaching the heavens, pressed down on the two Dharma bodies, one yellow and one white.

The Frenzied Lion Clan came with a death wish.

Four Nascent Spirit Transformation, nearly a hundred Nascent Soul, and hundreds of thousands of Frenzied Lion poured out of the enemy camp; their reckless fighting style forced the 200,000-strong army of the Mountain Bear Lineage into a series of defeats.

The Dark Gold old lion's physical body had been battered and bruised, with most of its flesh removed, yet it still managed to hold the mountain bear captive.

It seemed as if they were thinking of taking each other down with them.

"You old scoundrel, are you really going to drag your entire clan down with you?"

The earthen-yellow Dharma body roared, and countless Red Rock crashed down, breaking the spine of the Dark Gold old lion.

"To be buried alive? My Frenzied Lion Clan has no offspring born on their knees!" The Dark Gold Lion roared with laughter, spitting out a large amount of black blood mixed with internal organs.

"Even if I die today, I will skin your Giant Bear Clan alive!"

The Xuanhuang Frenzied Lion went even crazier, directly detonating half of the Fire Dao Immortal Foundation.

The sky was ablaze with true fire, which sizzled and burned the white bone body. The flames even ignited the void, drying up the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of space.

The battlefield below was like a meat grinder.

A Nascent Soul Frenzied Lion was besieged by two Bear Kings. As its physical body shattered, it directly detonated its Nascent Soul; the raging Fire Dao elemental energy exploded, dragging the two Bear Kings down with it.

Along with them, thousands of Foundation Establishment demon soldiers in the surrounding area turned to ashes.

Even if a group that has survived for tens of thousands of years is on the verge of extinction, its final counterattack is enough to bite the throat of its enemy.

Although the Mountain Bear Lineage was strong, they only sent two Nascent Spirit Transformation this time, and their Nascent Soul was only thirty. Faced with the full force of the Frenzied Lion Clan, they ultimately suffered a great loss.

If this drags on, it's nothing short of a pipe dream for the Mountain Bear Lineage to win.

Shi Jian gripped the Thunder Spear tightly.

The Purple Pivot Lightning within his body was subtly stirring, and just as he was pondering whether to disobey military orders and go to break the deadlock,

The world suddenly fell silent.

It was as if everything had returned to nothingness; the vital energy of the Great Dao throughout the entire world was forcibly sealed off by some higher-dimensional being in that instant.

The wind has stopped.

The fire went out.

Even the thunderclouds rolling in the sky were frozen in mid-air.

Shi Jian froze, a chill running down his spine.

He looked up abruptly and saw that the sky above the Heaven-Burning Plain, which had been burning red, seemed to have been torn apart by someone's hands.

A void rift spanning tens of thousands of miles suddenly opened up.

A claw emerged from the crack.

What a claw it was!

Its entire body was white, devoid of any flesh or blood, and each finger bone was as large as a star; on the surface of its bones, densely packed Barbarian Bone Dao flowed.

The Great Dao had already materialized, causing the surrounding space to collapse inch by inch.

It was the Dao Venerable E Gu made the move!

The giant skeletal claw emerged from the void without causing the slightest ripple or any dazzling magical light.

It was just an extremely bland, simple press down.

Boom--!!

A deafening roar echoed across the heavens, and the four towering pillars of fire on the Heaven-Burning Plain were instantly extinguished.

The four Fire Dao Frenzied Lion, now at the Spirit Transformation, couldn't even utter a scream; the Dark Gold Lion's arrogant laughter froze on its face, and the Xuanhuang Lion's sky-filling true fire suddenly went out.

Their physical bodies, like snowflakes in the sunlight, silently melted away under the giant claws of white bones, everything being erased little by little.

It's not just about Spirit Transformation.

The dozens of Nascent Soul Frenzied Lion below, which were frantically counterattacking, along with hundreds of thousands of Frenzied Lion Demon Soldiers, were all brought down by this one press.

The physical body disintegrates, the Nascent Soul dissipates, and the spirit turns to ashes.

The entire Heaven-Burning Plain was stripped of its surface with a single, extremely light press, turning it into a desolate, white wasteland.

Only the remnants of the Mountain Bear Lineage remained, standing motionless, completely unharmed.

The crack in the sky slowly closed, and the giant skeletal claw retracted into the void.

The suppressed aura of the Great Dao receded like a tide.

Shi Jian stood on the edge of the cliff, cold sweat pouring down his face.

He stared blankly at the Heaven-Burning Plain, now turned to white, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty, his eyes filled with astonishment.

He died.

Four Nascent Spirit Transformation, dozens of Nascent Soul, and an army of hundreds of thousands.

One strike, and it's gone.

This is the Dao Venerable Dao Fruit.

This is the supreme being who has grasped the power of the Great Dao; before such power, whether one is a Nascent Spirit Transformation or Nascent Soul, they are no different from ants on the ground.

Shan Li swallowed hard, feeling both proud and excited.

"Is this the Ancestor's true strength?"

Her face was flushed, and her voice trembled.

Shi Jian remained silent, gazing at the empty expanse of sky and earth, a slightly bitter smile creeping onto his lips.

The Frenzied Lion Clan, with a history spanning tens of thousands of years, once rivaled the Giant Bear Clan.

It possesses profound cultural heritage and is home to numerous powerful figures.

That Dark Gold old lion was a ruthless tyrant who had lived for tens of thousands of years, with extremely deep scheming; he was even willing to sacrifice his entire clan just to bite off a piece of flesh from the Giant Bear Clan.

But today, because the Ancestor Egu has attained the Dao Venerable Dao Fruit, all of this is like a mirage, shattering at the slightest touch.

The Dark Gold Lion's desperate struggle was futile in the face of absolute power.

It became a complete joke.

Cultivating immortality is inherently a path of great competition! You must compete, and you must win! If you can't win, you die—what's there to regret?

But what if you don't even have the right to compete?

Shi Jian clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his flesh.

He thought that having cultivated to the Nascent Soul Late Stage, he was invincible among his peers, having killed more than twenty Nascent Soul Nascent Soul, and thus could be considered a great demon.

But today, the Dao Venerable's attack shattered the pride in his heart.

Not enough, far from enough.

So what if Nascent Soul Spirit Transformation? So what if one has reached the Deity Transformation stage?

Without becoming Dao Venerable, one is ultimately just an ant that can be easily wiped out by others.

"The Frenzied Lion Clan has been wiped out. All troops advance to finish off the remaining enemies."

"Slay all those at the Nascent Soul or above!"