Facing the giant talisman sword in the air, Daozu's pupils suddenly contracted, and an unprecedented sense of fear rose in his heart.
The feeling was unfamiliar to him because he hadn't felt fear in a long time.
The last time he had this feeling was millions of years ago. At that time, he was just a young cultivator who had just entered the immortal way. When facing the power of heaven and earth, he experienced this kind of powerlessness and despair.
And now, he has already stood at the pinnacle of the immortal path, overlooking all living beings and controlling the universe, but at this moment, he once again felt the chill that penetrated deep into his bones.
"How...is this possible?"
Daozu's heart was shaken, his eyes fixed on the giant talisman sword that stretched across the sky.
Countless ancient runes flow on the sword, and each rune seems to contain the power to destroy the world. Wherever the sword points, the void collapses and the sky and the earth lose their color.
The pressure was so strong that it seemed as if time was frozen and space was torn apart.
"I will die..."
A thought suddenly arose in Daozu's mind, and this thought was like a poisonous snake that entangled his heart and could not be shaken off.
He never thought that he would feel the threat of death at this moment.
As the founder of Taoism, he had long transcended life and death and looked down upon the ages. But now, he clearly realized that under this giant sword, he was as small as an ant.
"No! I must not die!"
Daozu roared in his heart, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the giant sword, and the sound exploded like thunder.
"Don't underestimate the foundation of the Taoist sect!"
Before he finished speaking, the blood and energy in Daozu's body suddenly boiled and surged out like a volcanic eruption.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and his fingertips cut through the void, leaving behind mysterious traces.
At the same time, his right foot suddenly stepped on the void. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the veins of heaven and earth, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently.
"Grandmaster, help me!"
The Taoist Patriarch roared towards the sky, his voice penetrating the nine heavens and reaching beyond the sky.
Buzz——
As he called out, a deafening roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, a vast and boundless divine power poured down from the sky above, like an upside-down river in the sky, and instantly poured into the body of the Taoist Ancestor.
The force was so strong that even the heaven and earth seemed unable to bear it. Under the impact of this force, the surrounding void collapsed inch by inch and turned into countless fragments.
Daozu took a deep breath, and under the infusion of this divine power, his body underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant.
The originally skinny body seemed to be injected with infinite power, the muscles bulged, the bones cracked, and the Taoist robe was stretched tight, as if it would tear at any time.
His aura continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the limit of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor and reached an unprecedented realm.
Feeling the surging power in his body, a hint of fanaticism flashed in Daozu's eyes.
He exhaled a divine breath from his nose, and wherever the breath passed, the void trembled.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the master of heaven and earth. With just a wave of his hand, he could shake the universe and shatter the stars.
"Let me see if your giant talisman sword can kill me!"
The Taoist Patriarch roared to the sky, and his voice rolled out like thunder, shaking the wind and clouds back.
His figure appeared extremely majestic under the cover of divine power, as if he was a god of war from ancient times, standing between heaven and earth, looking down on all living beings.
The giant talisman sword seemed to have sensed the changes in Daozu. The runes on the sword suddenly accelerated, and a sharp edge that was strong enough to tear apart the sky and the earth condensed on the sword's edge.
The next moment, the giant sword suddenly slashed down, and wherever the sword light passed, the void collapsed, as if even time was cut off at this moment.
boom--
The sword light and the figure of Daozu collided violently, erupting with a terrifying wave that was enough to destroy the world.
At that moment, the world seemed to have fallen into endless darkness. Only the sword light and the figure of Daozu intertwined and collided in the darkness, bursting out with endless light and power.
The body of Daozu stood between heaven and earth, as if it was made of steel and iron, indestructible.
The giant sword formed by countless talismans, carrying the power to destroy the world, slashed down from the air.
However, no matter how the giant sword chopped, when it landed on Daozu, it could only arouse bursts of roaring metal collisions and flying sparks, as if it had chopped on the eternal and indestructible divine iron, and could not even leave a trace.
At the moment when the giant sword was about to hit Daozu's head, Daozu suddenly raised his right hand, and his five fingers were like hooks, steadily catching the giant sword that was powerful enough to split mountains and rivers.
The moment the sword touched the palm, heaven and earth suddenly became quiet, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, Daozu clenched his left fist, and a destructive force condensed on the tip of his fist, as if even the void was distorted under his fist.
He suddenly punched out, hitting the sword hard.
boom--!
There was a deafening roar, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing. The giant sword trembled violently, and the talismans on the sword shattered one after another, turning into countless burning flames, scattering like meteors.
The sky was dyed red, and flames and talisman fragments intertwined together, forming a magnificent and terrifying picture.
The might of the giant sword was completely destroyed by this punch, like a severed dragon, falling with a wail.
Li Lingge felt as if he was hit hard by an invisible mountain in the chest. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and a trace of bright red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Upon seeing this, everyone in the Yueying Sect felt a sense of nervousness.
A female disciple clenched her hands, tears glistening in her eyes, and her voice was filled with undisguised worry.
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