Lord Xue Ying

The multi-colored lance in Sacred Master’s hand was flung out as quick as thunder. The moment it was thrown, it disappeared.

“Pu!”

Ripples formed by the entrance of the distant Great Void Heaven Temple. The multi-colored lance brought with it a horrifying strength, bombarding where the entry was. But it merely produced some ripples, and there were still strands of blade light appearing which prevented the lance from proceeding forward.

“Sacred Master, the Great Void Heaven Temple doesn’t welcome you.” A cold voice came from another space.

“Blade Emperor is here too.” Sacred Master understood that the situation was not in his favor this time. Clearly, the other party had prepared themselves for his arrival–extremely well-prepared. With both Ancestor Sorcerer and World Ancestor restraining him, he could not easily destroy the Great Void Heaven Temple that was under the protection of Blade Emperor.

Sacred Master extended his hand, causing the multi-colored lance to return into his hand.

“You all trust that Swordmaster too much. Snatching my things isn’t that easy.” The tsunami of killing intent emanating from Sacred Master became more concentrated over time.

“We will see.” World Ancestor beamed from ear to ear.

Ancestor Sorcerer stood by the side silently.

“So stubborn.” The aura on Sacred Master grew stronger.

“Hong!”

Thunder appeared above the sacred world. Those gray thunder were akin to enormous thunder snakes swimming away. They would also strike down on the ground occasionally. These thunderclaps were like strange berserk beasts moving around ‘Sacred Master’. Sacred Master’s skin became slightly transparent, and there was even thunder swimming within his skin.

The lance he was holding on was also wrapped with gray thunder.

“Ancestor Sorcerer, be careful. This Sacred Master is turning mad.” World Ancestor remained smiling. Ancestor Sorcerer who was by his side became solemn. The black shackles surrounding his body expanded in length. Each shackle had even caused the surrounding space to collapse and fall. It was like the life and death of cosmos, and Ancestor Sorcerer was clearly on high alert.

“Hong.”

Sacred Master acted. He took a step. That lance seemed ordinary, yet as it propelled forward towards Ancestor Sorcerer, it gave off an exotic feeling. Clearly, Sacred Master felt that Ancestor Sorcerer was comparatively easier to deal with.

“Hua hua hua~” Nine black shackles were dancing in the air. Every shackle was mysterious in its own way, causing the surrounding space to shrink abruptly. The space that was originally 500 kilometers long had been forced into just half a kilometers, making it such that Sacred Master’s lance could not evade at all. In this region spanning half a kilometers, the nine black shackles had practically covered every inch of space and clashed with the lance.

“Dang~”

Sounds of clashing boomed. Ancestor Sorcerer was forced to retreat.

“Haha, come play with me instead!” World Ancestor laughed and rushed over.

“Scram.” Sacred Master waved the lance in his hand. Even though he wasn’t part of the laws and profound mysteries lineage, his combat realm was incredibly profound. The usage of the lance was formidable.

Nevertheless, World Ancestor did not care about it. He waved both his fists and rushed over. He was fast. That lance immediately lashed on the thin and small World Ancestor’s head, causing his head to cave in. But World Ancestor was still full of smiles. Not a single strand of hair had dropped, and his skin did not break. That distorted caved-in skull of his soon regained back to its original form.

“Pu!””Xiu!””Hong!”

Sacred Master had practically struck on the body of World Ancestor using his lance a dozen times. Concerning power and the profundity of moves, Sacred Master was completely beyond that of World Ancestor, and World Ancestor could not retaliate at all.

Nevertheless…

World Ancestor remained uninjured.

His body could become big anytime he wanted, and small anytime he wanted. The toughness of his body was comparable to that of a cosmos ranked secret treasure, and it was as supple as a moving river. If he wanted, he could disperse his body, and condense it back. Facing this enemy that could not die, Sacred Master felt helpless.

“Go.” Many black shackles flew out from the surface of Ancestor Sorcerer’s body. They were densely located. Each shackle was very small, but as it flew out, it became bigger and bigger. Soon, more than 10,000 black shackles had appeared, causing the entire sacred world to tremble.

“The two of them.” Sacred Master felt infuriated.

Ancestor Sorcerer was the existence who created the hex cultivation system. If he were given enough time, he could produce several horrifying moves.

Clearly, this forefather of hex cultivation had extremely cunning and savage moves.

If it was a one on one battle…

Sacred Master would not give Ancestor Sorcerer any time at all. Nevertheless, now that World Ancestor was helping from the side, Ancestor Sorcerer had sufficient time to display his moves.

“Hong~”

As Sacred Master fought with Ancestor Sorcerer, the entire sacred world trembled. Many cracks appeared in the world and then recovered time after time.

…

Within the Great Void Heaven Temple.

Xue Ying and the rest could feel the frightening disturbance outside the world.

‘What is happening?’ Xue Ying immediately peered through the black fog spherical holes to see what was happening outside. As the battlefield was just outside the Great Void Heaven Temple, Xue Ying was able to see what was happening exceptionally clearly.

‘Sacred Master!’

Xue Ying saw him. He saw that figure who had an almost exact same appearance as the Ancient Sacred sculpture. His appearance tended to be neutral. If he decided to dress as a woman, he would be a beauty. His presence was holy and pure, bringing with it an appeal from the supreme law of the primal chaos void. His every action would result in a scary suppression.

‘Sacred Master, it is him. It is him.’ Xue Ying felt a killing intent erupting from his heart which he could not suppress.

His teacher Gu Qi had died in this person’s hands. Xue Ying did not even have the time to see his teacher once at all.

This madman.

This person who wanted to conquer all living beings and make them loyal to him, removing all freedom of souls.

‘Is this his true power?’ This was the first time Xue Ying saw Sacred Master in action.

Too powerful.

That horrifying thunder surrounded Sacred Master. He held on to that simple mystical lance, and every action of his caused the entire sacred world to shake. His speed had surpassed what Xue Ying could see. Xue Ying could merely see… World Ancestor being struck on his body under the assault of Sacred Master! And Ancestor Sorcerer was casting one terrifying after another technique by the side.

Nevertheless, Sacred Master could break the horrifying techniques Ancestor Sorcerer cast.

Even when he was fighting against two, Sacred Master still held a clear advantage.

The entire Seven Star Oceanic Sacred World was shaking from the battle. Many cracks were appearing.

‘Too strong.’ Xue Ying sighed inwardly.

One had to know that Ancestor Sorcerer and World Ancestor were two existences standing closest to the Sacred Master. For instance, the previous secret treasure of his, the ’12 Primal Beads Bracelet’ could merely withstand one to two instances of the attacks by Ancestor Sorcerer and others! Currently, Ancestor Sorcerer is spending a huge amount of time casting various great techniques, and just a single technique of his would break apart Xue Ying’s two great secret treasures. Xue Ying would thus die from it.

But Sacred Master could casually break apart these moves that could exterminate Xue Ying.

It was truly a destructive battle.

Annihilating a sacred world wasn’t something different to him.

‘The gap between us is too big.’ Only after Xue Ying witnessed it personally did he understand how big the gap was. No wonder the Sacred Master who stood so high up would disdain from caring about any Primal Chaos giants. After all, even those who entered the Cosmos God realm could barely survive by relying on treasures in front of Sacred Master. They were not qualified to even fight against him.

There were only a few who could truly fight with him, and they were all second level Cosmos Gods.

‘In order to become an enemy of his, I must step into the Cosmos God realm first.’ Xue Ying could not help but feel his soul tremble. He desired to become stronger.

Ninth level?

It was considered strong amongst Primal Chaos existences, but in front of the Sacred Master, it was like an ant! Even by relying on secret treasures, he would still be an ant!