Putting aside combat power, the Divine Immortal Realm corresponds to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord.
But the most important thing to talk about is combat strength!
This is because the combat power of the old monsters of the Demonic Sect is generally weak, far inferior to that of the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord.
Its biggest advantage is that it is tough and durable, and has an extremely strong vitality, making it the perfect punching bag.
Thinking of this, Huanglong Patriarch was about to make a move when Bai Cang preemptively struck.
"Nine Li Heavens and Sky, Heaven-Splitting Mysterious Realm!"
As soon as he pressed down with his hand, a 30,000-mile-long domain of magic was laid out.
Then, the sky suddenly solidified, and the heavens and earth became like a cage, and space itself solidified.
The dragon's body, which meanders like a mountain range, has been "miniaturized" to a length of 100 zhang (approximately 33 meters).
At the same time, the Eight Innate Swords manifested on Bai Cang's body.
Heaven and earth, wind and thunder, mountains, marshes, water and fire, all take the form of dragons.
Roaring and howling in the sky, it shook its head and wagged its tail, coiling around the Yellow Dragon Ancestor.
"Eight Gates Golden Lock, the Art of War!"
Bai Cang let out a soft shout, and another layer of locking and trapping formation was added to the Heaven and Earth Prison, fixing the Yellow Dragon Ancestor in the void.
Immediately following, as the Eight Innate Swords manifested, Bai Cang raised his hand and released the "Immortal Slaughtering Sword Pellet," refining the sword light into threads and concealing its brilliant radiance.
As the clear, resounding sound of battle rang out, the sword light flashed and disappeared in an instant, its sharp and unparalleled edge already surrounding the Yellow Dragon Ancestor.
In an instant, the Yellow Dragon Ancestor's gaze turned solemn, and his body was enveloped in a cloud of yellow sand.
Each grain of sand is as heavy as a mountain, and there are countless millions of them, which protect themselves completely as they spin at high speed.
"Clang clang clang!"
The crisp, melodious sounds of impact rang out one after another, dense and numerous like a storm.
The invisible and formless sharpness collided with the yellow sand millions of times in that instant, bursting out brilliant sparks in the void.
"As expected of the Ancestor of Gods and Demons, he really can take a beating!"
Bai Cang was not surprised but delighted by the sight, feeling extremely pleased.
Only after he advanced to the Golden Core stage did the true killing power of a sword cultivator come into play.
A sword light was unleashed, truly appearing and disappearing without a trace. Its sharp and unparalleled edge could cleave the sky and split the sea, and its killing power was earth-shattering.
If it weren't for the fact that the Yellow Dragon Ancestor had already cultivated the "Immortal God and Demon" realm, an ordinary ninth-level god and demon body would probably have been torn to pieces by now.
Thinking this, Bai Cang did not use any other methods. He simply pushed the "Immortal Slaughtering Sword Pill" to its limit and simultaneously unleashed "Sword Roar and Thunderous Sound," "Refining Sword into Silk," and "Sword Light Differentiation."
Fine, dense strands of sword light spread across the Sky-Splitting Mystic Realm.
By shifting left and right, appearing to move forward and backward, and actually moving to the left, the Yellow Dragon Ancestor was firmly suppressed, creating a strangling situation.
Each collision was accompanied by a deafening explosion or a spray of blood.
The sword's movements are ever-changing and unpredictable; its intent is elusive.
The relentless fighting was like mercury spilling onto the ground.
It is just like that: the weary dragon shrinks its tail and the green snake dies; with a flick of the finger, the Milky Way is poured out; with a wave of the sand seal, gods and ghosts are driven away; thunder and lightning shake heaven and earth.
If it weren't for Huanglong Laozu's thick skin and tough body, making him incredibly resilient, Bai Cang would probably be tasting "dragon meat sashimi" right now.
Even so, the clear and melodious sounds of killing grew increasingly urgent.
The endless yellow sand was constantly being breached, leaving sword marks on the body of the Yellow Dragon Ancestor.
The variations in speed and intensity made the sounds of the swords, which were meant to kill, sound like ethereal, clear music.
The invisible and formless sword light appeared and disappeared in an instant, roaming freely within the Heaven-Splitting Mystic Realm.
It was truly a feast for the eyes, like a sword song!
If we ignore the "blood dragon" covered in blood.
"Only today do I realize the power of a sword immortal!"
Bai Cang laughed heartily, feeling a refreshing sensation from head to toe, as if he had drunk a cool, refreshing drink on a hot summer day.
What is a sword immortal? Their basic attack is a killing move!
Only when other cultivators use it as a trump card can it possess such power.
With a sword in hand, every strike is a deadly move.
As for why, after scraping for so long, they still haven't managed to slay the Yellow Dragon Ancestor with their swords.
There's nothing we can do about it!
After all, the "Immortal Slaughtering Sword Pill" is just a magic weapon, and the opponent is a god-demon ancestor who is comparable to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord. It would be quite good if it could break through the defense!
If Bai Cang hadn't already grasped the essence of the Sword Immortal and advanced to the Golden Core stage, he probably wouldn't even be able to perform gua sha (scraping therapy).
Let alone breaking through the defenses, even the defenses of the endless yellow sand would probably be like an insurmountable chasm.
"It seems that the matter of refining the Immortal Execution Sword Pill should also be put on the agenda!" Bai Cang thought to himself.
If a sword cultivator doesn't have a suitable flying sword, all his skills will be broken.
Although Bai Cang is not a pure sword cultivator, his swordsmanship is no less than that of any peerless sword immortal.
If he had a magical flying sword in hand, he probably would have already digested the "dragon pills" by now.
"The Age of Yellow Heaven!"
Just then, the Yellow Dragon Ancestor roared, his whole body filled with rich golden divine light, and he suddenly pushed outward.
It was like a bright yellow sun rising, or like a golden world descending!
In the blink of an eye, before the eight golden locks were broken, the Void Rift Realm had already been shattered.
At the same time, before Bai Cang could use any other methods, Huanglong Ancestor stretched out his dragon claw and pressed forward.
There were no extra methods, let alone any magic or supernatural powers.
With a single press of its own dragon claw, it filled the entire world.
Despite having a massive body only a hundred feet tall, it seemed to fill the entire world.
Its form is majestic, yet it seems like a bubble.
On the contrary, the Yellow Heaven World, interwoven with golden divine light, seems more like a real existence.
With a simple swipe of his claw, unparalleled power was unleashed.
It was as if it had shattered the entire world into pieces!
In a daze, Bai Cang suddenly felt that the entire world contained nothing but the dragon claw rushing straight towards his face.
In a fraction of a second, Bai Cang had already pushed the "Square Inch Book" to its limit.
The realm of infinite deduction underwent 3,879 simulations in that instant.
Every simulation ended with Bai Cang being "killed" by a single claw.
No matter what methods he used or what supernatural powers he employed, he could not change the outcome.
It can truly be said that one force can overcome ten techniques!
Bai Cang possesses countless supernatural powers and magical techniques, like the stars in the sky, enough to handle any situation.
However, this problem has no solution!
It's simply because no matter what methods he uses, he'll always be a step too slow.
Ordinary, conventional methods cannot stop this dragon claw, which possesses unparalleled power.
If you switch to a powerful "killer move," you won't be able to keep up with the opponent's pace.
Only at this moment did Bai Cang understand the difference between the God-Demon Ancestor and the Golden Core and Yin God.
Even the weakest of the gods and demons is not someone who can be easily fooled by those below the primordial spirit level.
If even the God and Demon Ancestor is like this, what about the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord?
As for "Teacher Tianhe", he is purely a pervert and cannot be regarded as a "human"!
"Coincidentally, I'm not human either!"
Bai Cang's mind raced, and he immediately abandoned all fancy and gimmicky methods.
With a single palm strike, an infinitely profound trajectory was traced within the palm.
Heaven and earth, wind and thunder, sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, clouds and mist, and all things in the Yellow River and Luo River system are contained within this.
Within the palm of one's hand lies a world!
[Thanks to the "Pork Ribs Soup" expert, please give me a free gift!]
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