Chapter 1550: Master of Ancient Civilization

“Divinity!”

Within the Dao Saint World, that mysterious voice echoed once again: “Order the messenger to return, and gather the Heavenly Dao Legion to support the Qin Dynasty!”

The orders were given.

The tranquil Dao Saint World began to boil.

A series of terrifying auras exploded from known or unknown space and time, shattering the sky full of clouds.

Then, figures dressed in white armor appeared, resembling heavenly soldiers and generals, standing above the nine heavens, showcasing their divine might, majestic and extraordinary.

The Heavenly Dao Legion!

The first legion of the infinite universe.

Comprised of the Heavenly Dao from various universes, not only are they powerful, surpassing the Molding Dao Realm, but during battles, they can also harness the power of the universe.

As long as they are within the infinite universe, their power will never deplete.

Even if slain, they can be resurrected using the universe’s Origin Power.

They are practically immortal and indestructible.

Unless the Origin Power of a universe is exhausted.

“Master of Balance, you’ll go this time!”

The mysterious voice descended.

“Sure!”

A calm voice followed.

Above the heavens, the void split open, and a middle-aged man in a white robe came forth, with a scale embroidered on his clothing, balancing the world, balancing the infinite universe, balancing all living beings.

Balance of Order!

One of the ten Order Masters.

After the appearance of the Master of Balance, he led the Heavenly Dao Legion to the battlefield.

“Master of Fate, what are the results of your divination?”

“The heavenly secrets are completely hidden, and… the Dao Saint Temple’s fortune has diminished by one-third!”

“It seems we have underestimated the Qin Dynasty…”

After a brief exchange, the Dao Saint World returned to calm, but beneath this tranquility, a current of darkness flowed.

An epic battle!

A choice!

Causing the Dao Saint Temple’s fortune to diminish by one-third.

Even the knowledgeable Order Masters were shocked by this.

…

“So powerful!”

On the Great Wall, Qin Wudao watched as Sword Sovereign injured the Dark God Master with a single strike, feeling as if his entire being had been rejuvenated.

He looked at the Dark God Master, full of arrogance.

That’s what you get for being so cocky.

Got injured, didn’t you?

As luck would have it, his gaze was sensed by the Dark God Master, who instantly went mad with anger, a trace of malevolence flashing in his eyes as he took out a purple-gold token from his chest.

A terrifying evil aura emanated from the token.

“Qin Wudao, it’s indeed surprising that you’ve held out until now, but even Sword Sovereign alone cannot stop me!”

“Today, the Qin Dynasty is doomed!”

“I say this even gods can’t change it!”

Gripping the blood-colored token, the Dark God Master’s spirit became manic: “Master of Ancient Civilization, come forth!”

Master of Ancient Civilization!

Sword Sovereign’s eyes flashed with contemplation, then his pupils shrank suddenly.

Meanwhile.

The Dark God Master had already crushed the token.

Boom!

An immensely ancient power, not belonging to the current martial arts civilization, shot towards the nine heavens, plunging deep into the infinite universe, forcefully striking an unknown barrier.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

And after a brief silence, a mass of clouds, appearing out of nowhere, loomed over the battlefield, rapidly spreading in all directions.

A hundred thousand light-years, a hundred trillion light-years, a hundred quintillion light-years…

Seeming endless, enveloping low, mid, and high-level universe groups in a short time.

Except for the ultimate universe.

The entire sky of the infinite universe turned dark.

“Is a powerful being descending?”

Qin Wudao looked up at the sky, whispering to himself.

But before he could react, he saw beneath the thick clouds, countless ancient Dao paths emerged, incompatible with the current martial arts civilization.

Then, a vortex almost comparable to a high-level universe came into being.

Extremely vast.

Radiating dazzling Dao light, reflecting palatial buildings and vast celestial landscapes.

“Roar!”

A low, ferocious roar.

Emanated from the vortex.

Under the gaze of many eyes, a crimson figure ten feet tall, with a massive physique and horns on its head, emerged from the vortex of Spiritual Energy.

In his hand, he held a segment of chain covered in countless profound Dao patterns.

As if integrating the universe’s Dao into it.

“Kill him!”

The Dark God Master pointed at Sword Sovereign, commanding the Master of Ancient Civilization.

The Master of Ancient Civilization, with vacant eyes, swung the Dao chain at Sword Sovereign, mobilizing power from within billions of light-years to assist.

As if a realm pressing down.

“Slash!”

Sword Sovereign’s expression turned slightly grave, his battle sword trembled slightly, emitting a piercing sword cry, as he slashed forward a dazzling Sword Qi.

Sword splitting the universe.

Pressing thousands of galaxies.

Boom!

Instantly.

The attacks from both sides swiftly approached.

Where the sword swept, space, universe Dao, dimensional essence, all were severed, finally landing on the Dao chain, causing a burst of dazzling sparks.

Countless sparks scattered, resembling a brilliant firework.

Standing in any corner of the infinite universe, the scene was clear to the eyes.

Beautiful and enchanting.

Many were mesmerized.

While those with stronger abilities saw a different scene, each spark was a destructive attack, capable of easily slaying martial artists of the Three Knowledge Realm.

Even martial artists in the Cause and Effect Realm, if hit, would be mortally wounded or maimed.

“Who is this person?”

“Why is his power so strong?”

Seeing the mysterious entity fighting evenly with Sword Sovereign, Qin Wudao’s brow furrowed slightly.

“He is the Master of Ancient Civilization!”

At this moment.

A familiar, solemn voice sounded in Qin Wudao’s ear.

Qin Wudao turned to look, noticing the arrival was the Sect Master of the Azure Cloud Sect, asking slightly surprised: “Sect Master, why are you here? And what is the Master of Ancient Civilization?”

“You kid lured away Little Seven’s soul, so I naturally had to come to ensure you don’t get killed, making my girl heartbroken!”

The Sect Master of Azure Cloud Sect scolded playfully.

Then, he gazed into the starry sky and said: “The Master of Ancient Civilization is the champion of the martial arts civilization before the current era, the strongest being of that time, infinitely close to the Order Realm!”

“But wasn’t he slain by the Master of Dao Books?”

“How has he revived?”

The Sect Master’s voice was somewhat grave.

“He bears no signs of life within, presumably fashioned as a puppet through some means by the Dark Saint Temple!” Qin Wudao shook his head, saying.

“The Dark Saint Temple has always been rather mysterious!”

The Sect Master of Azure Cloud Sect’s eyes showed a trace of disgust.

Qin Wudao nodded, about to speak, when he heard the Sect Master’s urgent voice: “Boy, take care of yourself! All ancestors and elders, join the sect in battle!”

As the voice fell.

The Sect Master of Azure Cloud Sect tore through space.

Following him, the strong figures of the Azure Cloud Sect transformed into streams of light, crafting the ‘Azure Sky Formation’ in the starry sky, akin to a thousand azure skies, pressing towards the Dark God Master.

“Qin Wudao shall die; your coming won’t change that!”

The Dark God Master’s ferocious voice echoed through the stars.

Then, in Qin Wudao’s astonished gaze, he pulled out another token and crushed it forcefully…