248: holy war

"Who are you? What are your intentions in coming to my Wang Family?"

The visitor harbored ill intentions!

Wang Dong was very clear about this.

But before fighting, he had to clarify the opponent's background.

It wasn't out of concern for their backing, but rather to ensure that if a conflict arose, he could eliminate the roots of the problem.

How cautious had Wang Dong been on his journey?

He would not give any enemy a chance for revenge.

Even if they had no chance of success.

But how many opportunities for creation are there between heaven and earth?

One must know that if you don't remove the roots, the spring breeze will bring new growth.

Wang Dong dared not gamble on that one in a billion chance.

"You are Wang Dong?!"

Ninth Ancestor's voice boomed like a grand bell, echoing across the sky.

Wang Dong nodded slightly.

Ninth Ancestor immediately erupted in fury, his eyes scanning Wang Dong up and down, then he roared:

"You killed my nephew, Jiang Feng. Today, I've come to take your life."

"Oh! An elder of that Jiang Family person?"

Wang Dong quickly reacted, but his expression remained perfectly calm.

Even though this person before him exuded a rich Law Qi that almost overflowed, confirming him as a Saint-level expert.

Wang Dong felt no concern.

When soldiers come, generals block; when water comes, earth covers.

At worst, he would slay this person here.

Wang Dong's heart was filled with confidence.

"Since you know! Then you should understand that today is your day of death."

Ninth Ancestor said angrily, about to strike again.

Wang Dong raised his hand to stop him.

"A battle beyond the Void Realm!"

He naturally wouldn't violate the Myriad Races Alliance Pact signed not long ago.

Ninth Ancestor had also been notified in advance and did not refuse.

Their figures, like streaks of grand light, vanished into the sky in an instant.

Immediately after, like a meteor, they fiercely pierced the sky, intending to battle beyond the Void Realm.

Wang Dong glanced at him.

With a casual wave!

The Black Gold Dragon Pattern Sword, which had been guarding the entire sea, instantly transformed to its normal size and landed in his hand.

Following that, Wang Dong's figure shot straight into the sky.

Throughout, there was not a trace of fear.

After this period of cultivation, his cultivation had reached the fifth heaven of the Half-Saint Realm.

His understanding of Chaos Law had deepened, and the Fusion of his own Chaos Origin and Sacred Body Origin had also reached a new height.

What if he's a Saint?

Today, he would slay a Saint.

In a flash.

The two arrived under the starry sky.

Their figures stood in confrontation.

Both held Supreme Emperor Weapons.

The Hengyu Furnace was behind Ninth Ancestor, casting down ten thousand rays of light, its majestic Qi seemingly about to crush the heavens and earth, immensely heavy.

The Killing Intent emanating from him was almost solidified, sweeping across the entire starry sky.

His eyes, icy cold, stared at Wang Dong.

Wang Dong's expression was indifferent.

He held the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Sword in his right hand, its blade pristine, revealing only a hint of sharpness.

This sharpness seemed capable of piercing through everything.

He moved!

The next moment, Ninth Ancestor made the first move.

The Supreme Emperor Weapon's might, crushing the heavens and earth, permeated at this moment.

Innumerable stars trembled, then were shattered into dust.

The Hengyu Furnace erupted with astonishing power, intending to incinerate everything in the world.

Wang Dong stepped forward.

The monstrous Qi and blood on his body burst forth without any concealment.

A sword strike fell!

It was as if it came from ancient times, vast and boundless.

The next moment, it collided with it.

Rumble, rumble!

Endless energy tides spread outwards in all directions.

At this moment, heaven and earth trembled, the sun and moon shook together, and countless stars exploded.

Wang Dong's expression was utterly cold.

In his green robes, he moved without wind.

Holding the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Sword, he slashed like a wandering Dragon.

Dao Law permeated his body, and the pitch-black Chaos Origin seemed to connect with heaven and earth.

The violent Qi and blood reached through heaven and earth, as if every drop of blood could pierce through a star.

Wang Dong was like a battle Immortal, extraordinary and peerless.

"How daring! Today, you shall pay your blood debt."

Ninth Ancestor was filled with Killing Intent.

He was equally strong as Wang Dong, with a rich Sage Way Qi permeating him.

The Hengyu Furnace in his hand continuously erupted with astonishing power.

Streaks of divine light shot out, and the sound of the Great Dao permeated.

Wherever he passed, stars collapsed, and space shattered.

Rumble, rumble!

Energy moved westward, dispersing in all directions.

The sound of clashing weapons could vaguely be heard.

This was a world-shaking battle.

Since the signing of the alliance at the Myriad Races Grand Assembly, it was the first time a Saint-level battle had unfolded.

Ninth Ancestor was terrifying.

He had lived for an extremely long time, possessing countless profound secret techniques.

At this moment, his entire body seemed to be enveloped in starlight.

He was performing a special secret technique.

Behind him, countless terrifying visions permeated.

Collapsing Immortals and Buddhas, Saints bleeding, the sky shattering, living beings suffering... followed by a sigh, like the sigh of a God, permeating the entire starry sky.

Everything shattered wherever it passed.

A scene of slaughter.

Wang Dong's expression showed no fear.

A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

It was actually the Divine King Body!

He could already manifest all the gods and devils.

However, it was merely an illusion.

Next, the Ancient Sacred Body's monstrous Qi and blood expanded again.

Immediately after, several visions suppressed everything in the Void Realm.

Planting Azure Lotus in Chaos, Immortal King Descends to the Nine Heavens, Planting Golden Lotus in the Sea of Suffering, Yin and Yang Life and Death Diagram.

At this moment, the four great visions overshadowed the universe, a grand spectacle.

Everything in its path was shattered.

The Ancient Sacred Body naturally countered all visions.

At this moment, it collided with the opposing visions.

In just an instant, Ninth Ancestor's visions dissipated into nothingness.

Wang Dong's expression remained unchanged.

Then, his hands became like hooks, and the sound of a Dragon's roar rang out.

True Dragon Precious Technique!

He fiercely unleashed a claw strike!

It was as if it possessed ten thousand jun of force, plucking stars, seizing the moon, shattering stars with a flick of the hand.

Ninth Ancestor activated his secret technique to collide.

The Hengyu Furnace continuously vibrated, and streaks of light filled the sky.

It emitted immeasurable radiance.

The Black Gold Dragon Pattern Sword occasionally unleashed a sword beam, its blade extremely sharp.

Each strike stirred up a nebula.

The two continuously collided, and the heavens and earth hummed incessantly.

Black-gold Qi and blood continuously steamed, and his body was already covered in a layer of light.

He grew stronger with each blow, becoming more and more terrifying.

Wang Dong transformed into an invincible God of War, sweeping all before him.

As Ninth Ancestor fought, his expression grew grim.

Was he truly so powerful?

He was an old fossil who had lived for thousands of years, possessing numerous secret techniques and extremely rich combat experience.

Yet, he was being suppressed now?

After some thought.

The Hengyu Furnace flew from his hand, suspended above his head, casting down ten thousand rays of light.

A crimson long spear appeared in his hand again.

It was a replica of the Red Peak Spear, already reaching the Saint Weapon level.

At this moment, a spear thrust out, emitting a chilling light from its shaft.

Wang Dong remained fearless.

He unleashed a punch.

Golden light enveloped it, directly using his Physical Body to shake the Saint Weapon.

The heavens and earth hummed incessantly.

He actually directly repelled the long spear.

Then, Wang Dong simplified the Battle Dao, and the golden little figure in his glabella became even more dazzling.

Primordial Divine Mountain after Primordial Divine Mountain continuously manifested and were thrown from his hands.

It seemed to suppress everything.

Rumble, rumble!

The battle grew fiercer, entering a white-hot stage.