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"How does it matter if I deceive you?"
This indifferent raspy voice, emanating a sense of disregard from the depths of the bones, came from the Ziyang Ancestor. At the same time, in mid-air, the Purple Giant Palm, which had seemingly been held back by the Golden Giant Palm, suddenly shone brightly!
The purple radiance illuminated the sky like a purple sun, slowly rising from the palm of the Purple Giant Palm. As this purple sun ascended, the nearby Golden Giant Palm began to dissolve as if melting away, ultimately exploding with a loud bang in mid-air.
As the Golden Giant Palm shattered, under the influence of the energy fluctuations, the orange Divine Consciousness Beam representing the Jincheng Ancestor trembled slightly.
However, this was not the end. In the next moment, with no obstacles remaining, the Purple Giant Palm, carrying the dazzling light akin to a purple sun from its palm, struck fiercely against the Divine Consciousness projection of Jincheng Ancestor.
Boom!
The purple giant palm exploded into a wave of purple torrents that crashed against the Divine Consciousness Beam. The projection of Jincheng Ancestor seemed to lack any defensive capability and was directly sent flying by this tremendous force. Moreover, the orange light flowing through the Divine Consciousness Beam dimmed significantly.
Clearly, in this clash, Jincheng Ancestor was overwhelmingly suppressed; even this Divine Consciousness projection suffered some injuries!
"Impressive." In Thunder Abyss, Fang Chen, who was observing from afar, gradually relaxed his tightly clenched hands. Yet, he looked towards Ziyang Ancestor's direction with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Undoubtedly, under such perilous circumstances, Ziyang Ancestor still intervened. This was no longer simply about protecting a Sect Ancestor. If Fang Chen were his descendant, it would make sense; however, if he were merely a talented disciple within the Sect... in such a situation, Ziyang could have chosen not to act. Yet he did. This greatly surprised Fang Chen.
"Ziyang, do you intend to confront all six of us alone?!"
From within the crimson Divine Consciousness Beam came Chi Ming Ancestor's cold voice.
"Ziyang, you've gone too far."
The Ancient Earth Elder said lightly.
"This guy, today, you can't protect him!"
The Jincheng Ancestor, who had just been sent flying by the Purple Giant Palm, was now approaching, his sinister words resonating with a sharpness akin to swords being drawn.
As he spoke, a chilling aura of slaughter spread from the three colored beams of light representing Jincheng, Thick Earth, and Crimson Bright.
The atmosphere around them suddenly froze, and the terrifying flames of battle were on the verge of igniting!
"If you want to fight, then let's fight."
Faced with such peril, the Ziyang Ancestor's calm Raspy Voice emerged from the purple Divine Consciousness Beam. His voice was devoid of any emotional fluctuation, yet it carried a subtle and terrifying aura of murder that gradually emanated from the purple beam, like a Frenzy beast slowly awakening, instilling an inexplicable sense of depth.
"Playing tricks!" Chi Ming Ancestor scoffed. However, despite his words, he showed no intention of making a move, clearly wary of the Ziyang Ancestor.
With Crimson Bright, Thick Earth, and Jincheng not taking action, the remaining three from Azure Sky also showed no signs of unusual behavior. After uttering that one line, the Ziyang Ancestor fell silent, and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense and murderous.
At that moment.
"A dying man playing tricks; does he really think he still has the power he once had? I don't believe he can do anything to us!" The cold laughter of the Jincheng Ancestor suddenly shattered the heavy atmosphere filled with slaughter.
As he spoke, dazzling Golden Radiance spread from his Orange Divine Sense Light Column. These rays gathered in mid-air, radiating brilliance like a Golden Sun. However, this light did not spread to other areas of the Colorful Sacred Realm, but instead enveloped the nearby Thunder Abyss.
"Exploring with Divine Consciousness, there are indeed such secret methods." Inside the Thunder Abyss, Fang Chen watched this scene with slightly narrowed pupils.
He understood very well that what appeared to be a Golden Sun in mid-air was actually the manifestation of the immense Divine Consciousness Power of the Jincheng Ancestor. The brilliant light directed towards the Thunder Abyss was not merely illumination; it was strands of Divine Consciousness Power. Any place illuminated by these rays would be fully perceived by him; these rays were equivalent to his eyes!
In this situation, there was no way for Fang Chen to hide; he would soon be detected. However, from the very beginning, he had no intention of evading. Upon witnessing the previous display of dominance by the Ziyang Ancestor and now this delicate situation, a wild idea began to slowly take shape in his mind.
"It seems I haven't taught you enough of a lesson yet." As the Jincheng Ancestor explored the Thunder Abyss, a cold, indifferent Raspy Voice echoed from the nearby purple Divine Consciousness Beam. However, unlike before, this time, as the Raspy Voice sounded, an astonishing Killing Intent surged forth uncontrollably from the surroundings.
Although it was merely the Killing Intent triggered by Divine Consciousness Power, when this overwhelming aura of slaughter was no longer suppressed and fully unleashed, the space around began to shatter inch by inch.
The space fractured violently, resembling a plowed field in mid-air, revealing an exceptionally terrifying Black Rift. This rift was continuously spreading toward the Golden Sun formed by the Jincheng Ancestor's Divine Consciousness Power, as if it were a giant mouth ready to devour it.
"Hmph!"
At that moment, a cold snort suddenly rang out. From within the crimson Divine Consciousness Beam, a Crimson Giant Hand emerged and forcefully grasped at the shattering space.
Crack! Boom!
The Spatial Rift that was heading toward the Golden Sun suddenly froze at that moment. The Crimson Giant Hand collapsed under the backlash of the Spatial Rift. However, the crisis facing the Jincheng Ancestor was finally resolved.
"Fight!"
In response to Chi Ming Ancestor's sudden attack, there were no excessive emotional fluctuations from the purple Divine Consciousness Beam; instead, a single word echoed coldly, infused with a frenzied aura of slaughter.
As this word filled with intense killing intent resonated, purple radiance flickered in the air above the Purple Divine Consciousness Pillar, and then a character for "Fight," crystal clear and resembling Amethyst, materialized.
"Manifestation of Divine Thought; words become law. This madman is about to step into Nirvana Realm!"
The moment this character for "Fight" coalesced, the Jincheng Ancestor, who had been probing the Thunder Abyss, let out a sharp scream as if he had seen something terrifying. Even though it was just a projection of Divine Consciousness, he could still feel a deep sense of fear emanating from the Orange Divine Sense Light Column.
"Divine Thought Manifestation!"
Not only the Jincheng Ancestor but even Azure Sky and others nearby, who had been hesitating about whether to intervene, felt intense fluctuations in their respective Divine Consciousness Beams. Clearly, these Sect Ancestors were equally unsettled.
Ziyang, originally the longest-lived among the seven, possessed unfathomable strength and had forged his cultivation through countless battles. Even before the collapse of the Colorful Sacred Sect, he was already one of its most powerful figures. Now, after many years, he had unknowingly taken a step towards the Nirvana Realm!
The Daoist Master Realm and the Nirvana Realm may only differ by one level, but the gap between them is something only they can truly understand. This single step represents an immense difference! The disparity from the initial Body Refinement Realm to the current Daoist Master Realm is far less significant. To advance even a single step further within the Daoist Master Realm is a daunting task that could take countless years, let alone breaking through to the Nirvana Realm.
Now, the once rumored to be Fallen or in a state of near death Ziyang not only retained his formidable combat power but had also reached Divine Thought Manifestation, where his words could manifest laws! Although he was still some distance from truly achieving the Nirvana Realm, he was far ahead compared to them. The Ziyang Ancestor at this level had already made significant progress on the path to Nirvana Realm!
Moreover, with Ziyang's already unfathomable strength taking such a giant leap forward, how terrifying could he become? What if one day he truly broke through to the Nirvana Realm?
With this thought in mind, the three who had originally joined forces with Jincheng, Crimson Bright, and Thick Earth to pressure Ziyang now hesitated as Azure Sky's trio seemed ready to take action.
They understood clearly that if Ziyang Ancestor truly broke through, he could easily sweep away all six of them. A Peerless Strongman at the Nirvana Realm could not only take on six Daoist Master Realm warriors alone but could even annihilate them if their numbers were increased several times.
Conversely, unless they were willing to risk everything and join forces to kill Ziyang without regard for their lives, it would be difficult for them to stop him from leaving even if he couldn't defeat them. However, these six had never been united in heart; expecting them to disregard their lives and risk falling themselves to surround Ziyang was simply impossible.
Thus, after a moment's thought, subtle waves of Divine Consciousness began to resonate among the three beams of Divine Consciousness. This time, they even excluded Jincheng, Thick Earth, and Crimson Bright from their plans.
What had initially seemed like a united front against Ziyang to force him to abandon Fang Chen now revealed that half of those involved felt differently. The already fragile alliance silently crumbled further.
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