My Informative Cultivation Life

Chapter 265: Master of the Ancestral Saint Hall, Prophetic Fish



"Think you can dodge? Die!" Huang Dao bellowed, the five pieces of Red Dust Immortal Armor on his body trembled violently, with each wave of power stronger than the last.

It has to be said that Huang Dao is truly a genius among geniuses, with unparalleled comprehension. He has perfected a Great Immortal Technique.

Moreover, he has slain ten Dao Calamities. With his True Immortal Early Stage realm, when he fully channeled the power of True Immortal Law, the might he unleashed was earth-shattering.

The reason the sons of Dao are so powerful is that they can merge with the Great Dao's mysteries and wield the terrifying power of Dao Principles.

With such a character making a move, it's not just a simple "fire" but the horrifying combination of wind, rain, thunder, and fire from various Dao's mysteries, all fused together. The erupted power is as if they've created their own Great Dao.

What's more, he draws strength from five Red Dust Immortals, making him fearless and completely undaunted by Yang Ji, a Five Tribulations Immortal with twenty-two Great Daos at his disposal. Find adventures on My Virtual Library Empire

Beside them, Saint Radiance, who has slain three Dao Calamities and is at the True Immortal Peak, also joined in the attack.

Yang Ji too felt a hint of pressure at that moment.

However, it was merely a hint of pressure. He sneered coldly and descended again, his Wings of Time-Space flickered behind him as he appeared in front of Saint Radiance. With a palm imbued with the power of Primordial Annihilation, containing the hidden Life Mark, he slammed down fiercely.

This palm attack, based on his strongest offensive move "Primordial Annihilation," not only fused the power of twenty-two Great Dao Laws but also concealed the potency of "Life Mark," making it infinitely powerful.

The ripples of Great Destruction, carrying immense force, spread out, causing cracks to form in Saint Radiance's Golden Battle Armor. The Saint King Halberd also buzzed vibrantly, seemingly on the brink of destruction.

"What?"

Saint Radiance was shocked, with all his hairs standing on end; he couldn't believe the person before him had unleashed power even more terrifying than before, seemingly boundless and never revealing his limit.

The palm of destruction shattered his battle armor, and the Saint King Halberd was knocked away. In an instant, Saint Radiance was reduced to a mist of blood.

"Be suppressed!" Yang Ji waved his hand, and within a breath's time, a gigantic phantom hand materialized, viciously reaching out to capture and seal Saint Radiance.

"Think you can suppress me? Not so easy!" Within the mist of blood, Saint Radiance swallowed a "Great Restoration Pill." Flesh and body instantly reformed, and in a flash, he was whole again. The Saint King Halberd flew back to him, morphing into a strong Saint Light that enveloped Saint Radiance. Immediately afterward, a Golden Armor crystallized on him.

Suddenly, his power, just like Huang Dao's, climbed dramatically, reaching an incredibly terrifying level.

"This Immortal Technique of the Holy Race is indeed wonderful, not only can a person transform into armor and attach it to themselves, leveraging its power, but Magical Treasures can also transform into armor, endowing it with great strength." Yang Ji watched this scene intently, and couldn't help but ponder.

"Immortal's Transforming Armor! Divine Weapon's Armor! Such Immortal Techniques are indeed extraordinary. In the Immortal Realm, many Sects Masters and Ancients Elders possess them. These Immortal Techniques can draw upon the strength of each Disciple. Just think about it, if a Sect's entire Disciples' powers were boosted upon one person, how formidable would that be? Virtually all invaders would be repelled. Therefore, many Immortal Realm Sects would establish Dao Grounds and recruit numerous Disciples. The stronger the Sect, the more confidence and assurance the Dao Ancestor has," the Immortal Elder explained.

"So that's how it is! No wonder those Sects work so hard to cultivate talented Disciples; could it be they all have such methods up their sleeves?" Yang Ji suddenly thought of the Ten Great Dao Sects.

"They do! However, such methods are rarely seen in a hundred thousand years. Once they are used, it usually signifies that the Sect is in grave danger," the Immortal Elder said.

Yang Ji nodded, their exchange was but an instant.

He kept part of his mind on controlling the phantom hand as it continued to grasp toward Saint Radiance.

Damn it!

Saint Radiance was furious. He had just been blasted by Yang Ji's palm, severely draining his vitality. Now, after swallowing a "Great Restoration Pill," he was fully revived.

He raised a hand, and a point of Saint Light shot out, exploding Yang Ji's phantom handprint.

Over there, Huang Dao's expression was icy. With the Saint King Sword raised vertically, he executed a sword technique that caused blades of energy to emanate from his entire body. It seemed as if any attack from Yang Ji would be met with his fierce counterattack and slash.

"You whelps from the Taichu Hall, all you know is how to rely on a pair of wings to dodge. If you have real skills, fight me head-on. I'll surely tear you to pieces and turn you to pus and blood," Huang Dao roared.

"Whelps? If my master, Luo Xiong, hears you speak so disrespectfully of his esteem, he would tear you to shreds. Good, you've got decent Spiritual Root, so I'll refine you into a Legal Body and offer it to my cheap master."

Yang Ji sneered inwardly, pulling him over, "As you wish!"

"Die!"

Huang Dao moved, and the Red Dust Immortal Armor on his body vibrated sharply. In sync with his sword move, it resonated, and the Saint King Sword unleashed powerful Sword Qi in one thrust.

This thrust was powerful enough to split the universe and pierce the skies.

"Good, let's see how powerful your Saint King Sword really is!" Yang Ji extended a hand to grasp the blade. The Saint King Sword pierced his palm, but not a drop of blood flowed, nor did it pierce through the back of his hand.

The entire sword was caught within the world in his palm.

"World in the Palm? You dare show off such a petty trick before me! Watch as my sword blasts your world apart and severs your fingers!" Huang Dao said coldly, stirring his sword, attempting to shatter Yang Ji's palm world.


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