258: Birth

How shocking was this scene?

Refining a Saint into a weapon.

The remaining Saints all felt their scalps tingle.

Their gazes at Wang Dong were simply not like looking at a mortal being.

"This... without a Great Saint, no one is his match," one Saint said through gritted teeth.

However, at this moment, although the Golden Saint had been refined into a weapon, he was not yet dead.

Everyone quickly gritted their teeth and rushed forward to assist.

Sage Way Qi permeated, Sage Way Laws intertwined, rumbling, tearing a large hole in the heavens and earth.

Waves of terrifying power, like a tide, came one after another.

They furiously crashed down on Wang Dong, seemingly trying to force him back.

At the same time, someone went to pull the Golden Saint's Divine Soul.

Wang Dong laughed loudly.

Immediately after, he waved his large hand, and a wave of Chaos Qi permeated, suppressing the Sage Way Laws.

Then, he brandished the long sword in his hand.

A sword art of attack was unleashed, and a terrifying Sword Qi, seemingly from ancient times, crashed down towards the front.

Boom, boom, the sounds of collision were incessant.

The golden figure in his glabella erupted with dazzling light.

Various unprecedented secret arts were constantly being pushed.

Wang Dong's combat power was rising.

It had reached an extreme level of terror! Any further increase in power for these Saints was simply the last straw that broke the camel's back.

It made them feel immense dread, and their eyes revealed expressions of extreme terror.

But the Dao Law in their hands had already fallen.

And since they had already started fighting Wang Dong, there was no turning back.

"Kill! There's no turning back once the arrow is shot; it's either death or nothing!" someone roared.

But in the next moment, Wang Dong, holding the golden long sword, charged over.

This golden Saint Sword directly pierced into the neck of this Saint.

saint blood splattered across the heavens and earth, and Wang Dong fiercely twisted it in the next moment.

This Saint fell on the spot.

His Physical Body transformed into clumps of blood mist, exploding and scattering across the heavens and earth.

His Divine Soul was also obliterated by Wang Dong's sword.

He had fallen!

A Saint had fallen!

The heavens and earth mourned in unison.

It seemed to be a sacrifice for the departed Saint.

The many Saints were also extremely horrified.

They couldn't believe everything that was happening before their eyes.

Every Saint, capable of reaching this stage, was without exception once a peerless genius.

Their combat power within the same realm was terrifying.

Perhaps Wang Dong's previous punch that killed a Half-Saint didn't bring them as much shock as this moment.

One by one, their scalps tingled.

Was Wang Dong truly going to be unrivaled under heaven?

And even now, he hadn't even used a Supreme Emperor Weapon.

Everyone started to think about retreating.

It was just that no one was the first to leave.

This was not merely a matter of affecting one's own reputation.

In a narrow encounter, the brave one wins.

The timid one's combat power would inevitably decline.

It was very likely that they would become Wang Dong's next target.

If they didn't want to die, their only option was to form a battle array and continue to charge.

However, the fear in their hearts made them dare not engage in close combat again for a short time.

Just at this moment, the ancient ancestor of the Gao family spoke again.

"Charge for the Supreme Emperor Weapon!"

"The Wang family is in the Endless Sea, and Wang Dong himself is an enemy of the world; he certainly wouldn't have brought the Supreme Emperor Weapon here, otherwise, he wouldn't have refined the Golden Saint's body into a weapon."

"If we use a Supreme Emperor Weapon, we will definitely gain the upper hand."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the many Saints immediately lit up.

They felt there was reason in his words.

Originally, there was the Myriad Dao Dao Fruit before them, which they yearned to contend for.

Now, they had completely torn off their masks with Wang Dong.

If they didn't fight with all their might, they would surely face retribution in the future.

Not only would the path to Great Saint be hopeless, but they would also be eroded by the years.

This kind of price was something that a few people could not bear.

After being enlightened by this ancient ancestor, the remaining dozen or so Saints seemed to have a telepathic connection.

In the next moment, they attacked simultaneously.

Terrifying Sage Way Laws permeated the heavens and earth, and Dao Laws converged into a long river, suppressing Wang Dong.

The scene became chaotic once again.

However, just at this moment, a loud cry of a baby came from behind the ice mountain.

The surging Heaven and Earth Essence Qi, at this moment, came to an abrupt halt.

Above the firmament, the floating Dao Fruit rapidly fell.

In an instant, it was swallowed by a delicate, jade-like infant.

The strongest Physique in history was born.

The Innate Saint Physique, Chaos Dao Fetus.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but stop their actions.

Although they couldn't see the scene behind the ice mountain, they could imagine that this infant might have the cultivation of a Half-Saint or even a Saint upon birth.

For a moment, they fell silent.

This bloody struggle seemed to yield no benefits.

At the same time, inside the ice mountain, a baby was delicate and jade-like.

His reddish body was exposed to the air.

Even with the extremely low temperature, there was no change.

He looked at Yao Yue beside him in a milky voice, "Mama!"

It seemed to be because of that Myriad Dao Dao Fruit.

He was born with a bit of wisdom.

And around his body, Chaos Qi and Myriad Dao Laws entwined; although the Qi and blood within his body had not been replenished, it was terrifyingly powerful at this moment.

"Good boy!" Yao Yue's eyes trembled, and she immediately held him in her arms.

She used her dress to wrap his tender body.

A mother's radiance shone in her eyes, her expression full of doting affection.

My son is born.

This thought filled her mind, making her unable to resist teasing the baby's incredibly tender face.

A smile seemed to appear at the corner of her mouth.

However, she quickly remembered Wang Dong, who was still fighting outside.

Without any hesitation, she tore off a corner of her dress.

She wrapped the baby and handed him to Wang Yusheng, who was watching nearby.

"Take good care of him," Yao Yue said softly.

Wang Yusheng seemed to realize something.

He immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Clan Mother, there's no need to go and assist."

"The Clan Chief is unrivaled under heaven! In this era, with no Emperor Land and no Great Saints appearing, even if he is an enemy of the world, the Clan Chief can suppress them with one hand."

Upon hearing this, Yao Yue's eyes immediately showed surprise.

"Will he truly be fine?"

At this point, Yao Yue's heart, which had been hanging, eased slightly.

However, her beautiful eyes still gazed towards the inside of the ice mountain.

A thoughtful expression appeared in her eyes.

Although she didn't know the extent of the brutality outside, she was also clear that if she were to join the battle, there was a high probability that she would be seen as a weakness.

It might affect Wang Dong.

But if she didn't go out, she was still a little worried.

"Clan Mother, rest assured!"

"Since I was born, I have never seen the Clan Chief suffer a loss."

"Moreover, at this moment, the Clan Chief already has the upper hand, and even if the opposition still has some unused means, the Supreme Emperor Weapon will arrive in the shortest possible time."

Upon hearing this, Yao Yue lightly nodded her head.

Finally, together with Wang Yusheng, she stood at the front of the warship, gazing at the sky beyond the ice mountain.

The war was still raging fiercely.

Even though these Saints felt that this battle was meaningless, they continued to fight to prevent future retribution.