106: Chapter 106 The Heavenly Dao

The Dominator breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

He took a deep breath.

"The lord's name is Heavenly Dao."

"Heavenly Dao?" Bai Yu's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Exactly what it sounds like." The Dominator gave a bitter smile. "He is the Heavenly Dao of this world."

"Or rather, the former Heavenly Dao."

Bai Yu's expression changed drastically.

"Impossible..."

"Nothing is impossible." The Dominator shook his head. "The great war three hundred thousand years ago wasn't just a battle between cultivators."

"It was also a battle between Heavenly Daos."

"The Heavenly Dao at that time wanted to destroy all cultivators and restore the world to its original state."

"But it was stopped by another Heavenly Dao."

"The two Heavenly Daos fought and eventually perished together."

"The current Heavenly Dao was born later."

"And that Heavenly Dao who wanted to destroy the cultivators didn't truly die."

"A wisp of his Divine Soul escaped and hid in the Depths of the Void."

"For these three hundred thousand years, he has been recovering his strength."

"Now, he has finally almost fully recovered."

After hearing this, Bai Yu's face turned terrifyingly grim.

"So you are his Puppet?"

"Yes." The Dominator nodded. "I am just one of his chess pieces."

"He gave me power and let me do things for him."

"But I know that once he recovers his full strength, the first person he'll kill is me."

"Because I know too much."

Bai Yu fell silent.

He turned to look at the Fifteen Disciples.

"Did you all hear that?"

"We heard," everyone replied in unison.

"Then, are you afraid?"

"No." Lin Tian gripped the dragon emperor spear. "Even if it's the Heavenly Dao, we will kill him."

The others also nodded one after another.

Bai Yu smiled.

"Very good."

He turned back to the Dominator.

"Where is your family?"

"The East Region, Qingyun City." The Dominator gave an address. "They live in a small courtyard in the west of the city."

"I understand." Bai Yu nodded. "I will take care of them."

"Thank you."

The Dominator closed his eyes.

"Do it."

Bai Yu raised his hand.

A golden sword light slashed out.

The Dominator's body was split in two.

He didn't scream, just silently collapsed to the ground.

Bai Yu looked at his corpse and remained silent for a moment.

"Eldest, go to the East Region."

"Yes." Bai Wuji nodded.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Bai Yu turned to look at the sky.

"Heavenly Dao..."

"I didn't expect it to be you."

The sky suddenly split open.

A voice came from the Void Realm.

"Bai Yu, you finally know."

"So what?"

"Do you think you can kill me?"

Bai Yu gripped the true immortal sword.

"We'll know once we try."

A golden sword light soared into the sky.

The Void Realm was torn apart.

A figure stepped out from the rift.

It was an old man dressed in a white robe.

His face was blurred, and his features were indistinguishable.

But that aura was suffocating.

"Peak Immortal Emperor..." Luo Bingli's face turned pale.

"No." Jin Wusuan flicked his abacus. "His aura is still climbing."

"Half-step Immortal Venerable."

"Early Stage Immortal Venerable."

"Middle Stage Immortal Venerable."

"Late Stage Immortal Venerable."

"Peak Immortal Venerable."

"Half-step Immortal King."

"Early Stage Immortal King."

It finally stopped at the Early Stage Immortal King.

The old man looked at Bai Yu.

"We haven't met for thirty thousand years, and you are still so confident."

"But unfortunately, your strength is still too weak."

Bai Yu didn't speak.

He just gripped the true immortal sword.

The runes on the sword's body began to glow.

"true immortal sword, full release."

Golden light soared into the sky.

The entire Lower Realm was illuminated by this light.

The old man's expression changed.

"Are you going to risk your life again?"

"Yes," Bai Yu said indifferently, "because I have no choice."

A golden sword light slashed out.

This strike was stronger than any before it.

The old man raised his hand to block.

But the power of this strike exceeded his expectations.

He was shaken back several steps.

A bloodstain appeared on his arm.

"Damn it..."

The old man gritted his teeth.

"It seems I underestimated you."

He raised his hand.

White spiritual energy condensed in his palm.

"In that case, I'll get a bit serious."

A terrifying pressure erupted from him.

The entire Lower Realm began to collapse under this pressure.

The Fifteen Disciples' faces were deathly pale.

"Revered Master..."

"Get back." Bai Yu raised his hand, and a golden barrier protected them.

"You cannot interfere in this battle."

Lin Tian gritted his teeth. "But Revered Master..."

"Listen to me."

Lin Tian opened his mouth but eventually retreated to the side.

Bai Yu turned to look at the old man.

"Come."

"Let me see just how strong the Heavenly Dao is."

Bai Yu held the true immortal sword, the runes on the blade growing brighter and brighter.

The old man stood in the Void Realm, his white robe fluttering without any wind.

"Bai Yu, do you really think you can defeat me by fully releasing the true immortal sword?"

"We'll know once we try."

As soon as Bai Yu finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

A second later, he appeared behind the old man.

The true immortal sword slashed out.

Without even turning his head, the old man raised his hand to block.

Clang!

The blade collided with the palm, producing a metallic clashing sound.

A shallow wound appeared on the old man's palm.

"Interesting."

The old man turned around and looked at Bai Yu.

"But is that all?"

Bai Yu didn't answer.

He attacked again.

This time, he was even faster than before.

The true immortal sword drew countless afterimages in the air.

Every afterimage was an attack.

The old man began to get serious.

He formed hand seals, and white spiritual energy condensed into a shield in front of him.

The sword light fell upon the shield, creating a dense sound of impacts.

Cracks began to appear on the shield.

The old man's brow furrowed.

"It seems I still underestimated you."

He dispersed the shield and pushed forward with both hands.

Countless white points of light flew out from his palms.

Each point of light contained terrifying energy.

Bai Yu swung his sword to slash at those points of light.

But there were too many of them.

Several passed through the sword light and struck Bai Yu.

Bai Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and stumbled back several steps.

"Revered Master!"

The Fifteen Disciples wanted to rush forward.

"Don't come over!"

Bai Yu shouted to stop them.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gripped the true immortal sword once more.

"It's not over yet."

The old man smiled.

"Your body is about to give out, isn't it?"

"The price for fully releasing the true immortal sword isn't that easy to bear."

Bai Yu didn't deny it.

He could feel the Meridians in his body collapsing.

But he couldn't stop.

Once he stopped, there would be no more chances.

"Dragon Emperor Art, Third Form."

The aura on Bai Yu's body suddenly surged.

A golden dragon phantom emerged behind him.

The dragon phantom roared towards the sky, its voice shaking the entire Lower Realm.

The old man's expression finally changed.

"You actually know the Dragon Emperor Art?"

"Impossible, this Divine Ability was lost long ago."

"Lost?"

Bai Yu sneered.

"That's only because you didn't know about it."

The golden dragon phantom charged at the old man.

The old man raised his hand, intending to block.

But the dragon phantom was too fast.

In an instant, it crashed into him.

Boom!

The old man was sent flying thousands of feet.

His white robe was shredded, revealing the body underneath.

It was not a human body.