Several extremely condensed sword energies, like lasers and bullets, crossed the void.
They hit the phantoms that the Holy Ancestor had just summoned with incredible precision, killing them all instantly.
Ning Qi teleported again and appeared in front of Sword Master.
"I told you, leave him to me."
Ning Qi glanced back at Zhao Yujun.
This glance instantly stopped Zhao Yujun, who was about to go out and deal with the Holy Ancestor's clone.
She stared at Ning Qi's back, and a strong sense of security made her remember Ning Qi's back deeply.
On the side, Gong Tiandao was relieved to see Ning Qi escape from the trap.
After all, as long as Ning Qi is around, he can at least feel more relaxed.
If he were to fight Jiang Yingchu alone, he would feel very unsure.
It’s not that he was afraid of Jiang Yingchu, but the fact that there was one less person to deal with the Holy Ancestor’s clone really frightened him.
The Saint Ancestor's clone was so powerful that it was a little scary. He and Zhao Yujun, who had been in contact with the two ancestors of the Mountain and Sea Realm for many years, knew the ancestors' strength best, so there was a deep imprint in their hearts.
Ning Qi turned around and faced the Holy Ancestor.
The Holy Ancestor sighed.
Ning Qi has now grown to the point where he can break free from his clone magic. Even he has to admit that Ning Qi has grown too fast!
He was as fast as an ant. Yesterday, he had difficulty dealing with his own objects, but today, an ant can shake a tree!
The Holy Ancestor stopped moving, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.
Ning Qi's previous sword energy skills emerged in his mind.
The Holy Ancestor has always liked to delve into research. The reason he was able to achieve the position of Holy Ancestor in the Haoran Realm, in addition to his talent, was more importantly due to his ability to delve into research, which he achieved step by step.
The previous scene quickly emerged and continued to slow down in his consciousness.
Ning Qi's sword energy could no longer be called an ordinary sword energy. Instead, it was as tiny as a bullet and as shiny as silver.
The sword energy also hit the phantom He Dao that he had just summoned. This was a detail.
Another detail is that the Holy Ancestor noticed that after the sword energy bullets hit each of the Hedao phantoms, no excess energy escaped and destroyed more places.
Most monks do not pay attention to these details when fighting. Many of them always use all their strength and ignore the control of microscopic forces.
For example, there are often monks who, in order to kill someone, put all their strength into creating a forty-meter-long blade of rules, just like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito.
This will kill the enemy, but it will cause massive damage to other things.
Therefore, the Holy Ancestor understood through the sword energy that Ning Qi's control over his own power had reached an extremely terrifying level.
He summoned the phantom of Hedao in order to make up for the lack of combat power of the Hedao cultivators in Haoran Realm.
Those phantoms of the Dao seem to be the same, but they are not.
Those were the phantoms created by the Holy Ancestor using the Hundred Phases Diagram, specifically for use in major battles. In order to deal with different enemies, the Holy Ancestor differentiated the strengths and expertise of these phantoms.
Some are good at defense, some are good at attack, some are good at assassination, some are good at trapping the enemy, some are good at joint combat, and so on and so forth...
But without exception, Ning Qi's seemingly random strikes of several sword energies eliminated them almost at the same time without destroying anything else.
Isn’t this terrible?
In the eyes of the Holy Ancestor, Ning Qi's casual attack was extremely skillful. This was not accidental, but a cultivator's pursuit of himself.
The Holy Ancestor also deduced Ning Qi's current strength from these details. Ning Qi has already surpassed his disciple, Jiang Yingchu, the leader of the Haoran Immortal Sect, and naturally surpassed Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao.
The Saint Ancestor's clone naturally compared Ning Qi's strength with his own.
A trace of helplessness flashed through his mind, and the Saint Ancestor's clone realized that if he wanted to trap Ning Qi, he would have to expend a tremendous amount of energy.
If he doesn't deal with Ning Qi first, he won't have enough time to do other things.
As for why the Saint Ancestor's clone didn't just use his great magical powers to destroy the cultivators of the Mountain and Sea Realm?
One reason is his identity. As the Holy Ancestor, it would be embarrassing for him to personally attack a cultivator from the Mountain and Sea Realm who is not at the same level as him.
Secondly, the Holy Ancestor also knew that the cultivators from the Mountain and Sea Realm did not voluntarily want to go to war with their Haoran Realm.
If it weren't for the subsequent push from the Mountain Ancestor, Sea Ancestor, and the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm, these cultivators would be crazy to want to start a war in the spiritual world.
Regardless of whether they win or lose, the benefits they can obtain are limited, but their own lives will instead build more benefits and glory for the upper class.
Thirdly, the character of the Saint Ancestor also determines that he will not take action against ordinary cultivators. He believes in the laws of nature.
He could allow himself to summon other things to join the battle, but he could never do it himself. This was a red line he could not cross.
Even if he really did it regardless of the consequences, wouldn't the two ancestors of the Mountain and Sea Realm do the same?
The scene of recall in consciousness ended, and the Saint Ancestor's clone looked at Ning Qi again.
It happened so quickly that in just a moment he recalled what he should do.
"Since you want to fight me, I will satisfy you!"
I saw something fly out of his sleeve automatically and he held it in his hand.
The Saint Ancestor's clone opened it, and the world changed instantly.
Ning Qi was slightly stunned. When he looked at the Holy Ancestor again, he found that he and the Holy Ancestor had appeared in a strange independent space.
There are only two of them in this space.
Ning Qi looked around. This space was not monotonous. Instead, it had mountains and water. Occasionally, the sounds of chickens and dogs could be heard in his ears. It was like a paradise.
"Is this the space created by your painting?"
The Holy Ancestor was extremely patient with Ning Qi and replied calmly, "Yes, this scroll is called Peach Blossom Spring. I created it based on my hometown when I was young."
The Holy Ancestor glanced at Ning Qi and said in a deep voice, "You and I will fight here, but I only give you twenty breaths."
"Come on, then. It's just the right time to avenge the trouble you've caused me three times!"
Ning Qi directly regarded the three previous fights with the Saint Ancestor's objects as the Saint Ancestor indirectly causing trouble for him.
After saying that, Ning Qi quickly raised his hand and pointed directly at the Holy Ancestor.
This is a new magical power he created, called the Great Dao Sword Condensation.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with sword energy and bullets, like flashing silver bees, slashing towards the Holy Ancestor from all directions.
These sword energy bullets are more powerful than the ones he used to kill the phantom Hedao before.
Each sword energy condenses Ning Qi's different strengths.
They formed a sword energy formation, like a swarm of bees or a big net, completely blocking the possibility of the Holy Ancestor's escape.
Among them, there are space-type sword balls that block the space, and at the same time they have the ability to cut through the air.
The sword ball with the rules of earth and gravity turned into a huge meteorite and smashed towards the Sword Ancestor.
There are also sword balls similar to various ways of sealing, which can perform various secret techniques of binding and blocking.
One side had a fire sword, the other side had an ice sword, and the other side had a thunder sword. In short, the power of numerous rules was rushing towards the Holy Ancestor to strangle him.
Upon seeing this, the Holy Ancestor's pupils shrank slightly.
He admitted that he had overestimated Ning Qi's strength before, but at this moment, seeing these thousands of sword balls, he realized that he still underestimated Ning Qi.
In an instant, the Holy Ancestor realized that Ning Qi had mastered at least hundreds of rules of power, which was a new situation he had not noticed before.
However, facing this overwhelming and all-encompassing attack from all kinds of forces, a hundred large characters of various colors also flew out from the body of the Saint Ancestor's clone.
The characters were of various colors, large and small, but they were obviously the same as Ning Qi's sword ball.
Each shadow of a character represents a kind of power of the Holy Ancestor, and it also contains the bonus of the Holy Ancestor's will.
Hundreds of words released light and emerged from the body of the Holy Ancestor.
Each word twisted and turned into something like a protective shield, protecting the Holy Ancestor.
Bang bang bang!
The next second, the sword ball and the Hundred Words Magical Power collided with each other.
The sound was as dense as rain, like the sound of weapons colliding, and even the sound of surging river waves, the sound of earth shaking and thunder roaring. All kinds of sounds resounded through the void.
If you don’t know, you might think that all the voices in the world are gathered here.
Ning Qi also controlled the sword with his mind, and all the sword balls impacted the Sword Master's Hundred-Word Divine Power.
The moment they made contact, the battle became extremely intense.
In addition to the two sides' mastery of the power of rules, the self-exploitation of various forces, the planning of troop deployments, and the understanding of the enemy, all of these are concentrated in this battle.
As soon as they attacked, they used almost all their strength, at least on the surface.
Puff puff puff!
After a round of attack, the sword balls did not dissipate, but flew across the sky and all retreated again, waiting for the next round of attack.
Ning Qi looked towards the Saint Ancestor's clone.
I saw that the hundred-character shield on the body of the Holy Ancestor was full of holes and torn in many places. The impact had created terrible cracks.
But in just a moment, the Holy Ancestor repaired it.
Therefore, fundamentally, this round of attacks did not cause any substantial harm to either party.
Ning Qi took another look at his sword pill.
Those sword balls were arranged in the void, and they were also bumpy and looked worn out.
The two just fought, and it was not only a clash of strength, but also a clash of wills.
"Very good! You are the only one who can push me to this extent in tens of thousands of years!"
The hundred characters on the Saint Ancestor's body suddenly expanded and revolved around him.
Those shadows of characters were quite mysterious, flying around the Saint Ancestor's clone. At least at first glance, they made the Saint Ancestor look like a cultured person.
The sword balls beside Ning Qi were hanging down and rising, making him look more like an unusual swordsman.
Ning Qi looked at the shadows of the characters and was slightly shocked.
As the most powerful cultivator in the spiritual world, he is indeed quite capable.
His sword ball was indeed powerful, but compared to those character shadows, it lacked some weirdness.
How should I put it? In comparison, the Holy Ancestor was able to compete with him just by relying on the shadow of words, so it can be said that the Holy Ancestor is more skilled.
This time, the Holy Ancestor did not wait for Ning Qi to take action.
He flew straight towards Ning Qi, as fast as lightning.
Accompanying him was, of course, the shadow of the Hundred Characters.
Ning Qi's mind moved, and the sword ball was like a river or sea current, rushing towards the Holy Ancestor again.
Rumble!
The next second, Ning Qi's pupils shrank.
This time, the Holy Ancestor did not choose to use the Hundred Words Magical Power to withstand it.
He simply stretched out a hand, and the shadows of the hundred characters combined together, transforming into an immense heavenly monument that shot towards all the sword balls.
"This world belongs to me!"
At the same time, the Saint Ancestor's clone shouted coldly.
The paradise space he created seemed to come alive.
All the force of space pressed towards Ning Qi.
In an instant, Ning Qi's sword balls were all knocked away, and even Ning Qi was hit by the Holy Ancestor's continuous attacks.
The Heavenly Stele appeared in the sky, directly suppressing Ning Qi underneath.
Hundreds of words flowed on it, and each word shadow was shining with light, just like the decree on the Five Finger Mountain where Tathagata suppressed Monkey King.
The Holy Ancestor looked at Ning Qi who was suppressed by the Hundred-Character Heavenly Stele, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Ning Qi was pressed on the Heavenly Stele, unable to move or even speak.
He looked up at the Holy Ancestor, and even his eyes became a little dull.
"I'm sorry for leading you here. I still want to suppress you."
When the Holy Ancestor saw that he had suppressed Ning Qi, he turned sideways and drilled into the waves of space, leaving this paradise space.
He knew that with Ning Qi's ability, it was only a matter of time before he could break through the Hundred-Character Heavenly Stele.
But just a little time is enough!
The normal battle lasted no more, no less, just ten breaths.
The Holy Ancestor appeared outside the Peach Blossom Land space and returned to the Central Region.
He glanced around the entire field and immediately understood the overall battle situation.
Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao were beating Jiang Yingchu. Jiang Yingchu, who was usually a gentleman, became quite embarrassed at this moment.
The situation further down made the Saint Ancestor narrow his eyes slightly.
What he didn't expect was that in just this moment, his Haoran Realm army was forced to retreat one-third of the distance by the Shanhai Realm army in the south.
In other words, the two realms each occupy half of the entire Central Region's territory, and one-third of it has now been occupied by the army of the Mountain and Sea Realm.
The Holy Ancestor immediately summoned the Hedao phantom again, which continued to descend downwards to replenish the combat power of the Haoran Realm.
When they saw the Holy Ancestor appear again, Zhao Yujun and Gong Tiandao's faces changed again.
"How could it be?" Zhao Yujun was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Ning Qi was able to break free from the Holy Ancestor's shackles just now, so how come he was trapped by the Holy Ancestor again?
Gong Tiandao gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, he almost killed me. If you can't do it, just say it clearly. Why do you have to say such big words!"
Zhao Yujun had no time to refute Gong Tiandao, but decisively said: "Quickly suppress Jiang Yingchu, as long as we suppress him, we still have a chance!"
Gong Tiandao also nodded.
The two had never cooperated like this before. Although they had great conflicts in the Mountain and Sea Realm, they were now trying their best to survive.
But since the Holy Ancestor's clone appeared and Ning Qi was suppressed, how could it be possible for them to do as they wished?
A hundred-word magical power flew out from the Holy Ancestor's body again.
While summoning the phantom of Hedao, he controlled the Hundred Words Magical Power and killed Zhao and Gong.
Therefore, the subsequent battle went extremely smoothly.
In just a few dozen breaths, the Saint Ancestor's clone completely reversed the situation.
But as time went by, he felt more and more that something was wrong. According to his estimation, Ning Qi should have broken free, so why hadn't he appeared yet?
"Did you finally sense something was wrong?"
Suddenly, a voice rang in the ears of the Saint Ancestor's clone.
"Um?"
The Holy Ancestor was stunned, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, as if he finally realized something.
"Oh no, this is an illusion. I was actually attacked by that kid's illusion. When did he do it?" (End of this chapter)
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