99: Injury for life, the saint dies

In the Saint Realm, each minor Realm is a heaven unto itself. It's not merely a difference in Realm, but a deeper comprehension of the Dao. The deeper one's comprehension, the stronger the Dao power they can wield.

The Taichu Sacred Ground Old Ancestor's Realm and his utilization of Dao power were superior to the other five Saints. Even with their combined pressure, they couldn't suppress him for a time.

"Everyone, attack together! He's just a spent force now!"

The Mysterious Person, an eighth-level Saint Realm Strong One, felt immense pressure.

The other party's Aura was simply too formidable. The dense Dao True Intent emanating from the ancient cauldron Dharma Idol continuously eroded their Aura, creating a stalemate.

To defeat him, they had to exhaust him as much as possible.

"Trample Mountains and Rivers!"

He immediately unleashed his Divine Ability. His black ox Dharma Idol charged towards the Taichu Sacred Ground Old Ancestor, its massive hooves constantly stomping in mid-air, the sound shaking the heavens. Each step caused the space to tremble and the ground to quake.

In a few breaths, the black ox Dharma Idol arrived above the Taichu Sacred Ground Old Ancestor's head, raising its hooves and leaning back.

"Moo!"

A deep roar emanated from the black ox Dharma Idol. Its hooves emitted a powerful brown energy, stomping down.

Seeing this, the Taichu Sacred Ground Old Ancestor struck a surge of spiritual power into the ancient cauldron. With his right hand, two fingers joined together, he controlled the ancient cauldron Dharma Idol to fly above his head, blocking the black ox Dharma Idol's hooves.

Boom!

The black ox's hooves immediately landed on the green ancient cauldron, creating a resounding shock that enveloped thousands of feet in a terrifying energy storm.

The might of a Saint dimmed the heavens and earth, stirred the clouds, and shattered a corner of the sky.

The green ancient cauldron blocked all of the black ox Dharma Idol's Divine Ability. The Taichu Sacred Ground's Saint Old Ancestor immediately chose to counterattack.

"Blazing Flame Palm!"

He launched a terrifying giant fiery palm towards the leading Mysterious Person. The dreadful flames incinerated the Void Realm, turning it a fiery red. The heat distorted the very space.

Drip...

Countless drops of sweat instantly appeared on the Mysterious Person's forehead, dripping down.

Looking at the terrifying giant palm coming at him, he dared not take it head-on. He continuously flickered backward, while simultaneously launching streaks of energy to bombard the giant palm, slowly wearing down its energy!

Woosh!!!

A wolf's howl rang out.

The Saint with the Ice Frost Giant Wolf Dharma Idol immediately acted, controlling the giant wolf to charge and attack the Taichu Sacred Ground's Saint.

The moment the Ice Frost Giant Wolf stepped out, frost descended from the sky. Snowflakes drifted down, turning half the sky into a world of ice and snow.

The Taichu Sacred Ground's Saint snorted coldly, completely unafraid. He had already anticipated this. The moment he saw the opponent's attack, he immediately manipulated the green ancient cauldron Dharma Idol, unleashing a terrifying fiery Dragon that coiled towards the giant wolf.

The Ice Frost Giant Wolf clearly felt the scorching heat emanating from the fiery Dragon. Its wolf fur bristled like needles, emitting a bone-chilling frost.

It was like a god of ice and snow in a blizzard, howling with the power of a raging cold wind, sealing the heavens and earth, vowing to shred the fiery Dragon!

Crack! Crack!

The giant wolf Dharma Idol's massive claws, imbued with endless frost, struck down. A vast cold Qi began to spread rapidly.

The fiery Dragon roared to the heavens, its heat evaporating the cold Qi. For a time, neither could gain the upper hand.

This was a duel between fire and ice.

Seeing the situation, the Taichu Sacred Ground's Old Ancestor's eyes flashed with cold light. He glanced into the distance; the other three Saints had spiritual power surging within them, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

If the situation dragged on, it would be extremely disadvantageous for him.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, his body transforming into a series of afterimages as he charged towards the Saint with the giant wolf Dharma Idol.

Among those present, besides the Saint Realm eighth-level Peak Strong One who posed some threat to him, this Saint who cultivated the Dao of ice also had some impact on him.

Therefore, he needed to slay this Saint before dealing with the others!

"Not good!"

Seeing the opponent charging at him, the man's expression slightly changed, and a hint of anger flashed in his heart. The opponent was treating him like a soft persimmon!

"Clap."

He stepped back two paces, clapped his hands together, and the ice Dao intent within his body permeated, all converging between his palms. Behind him, tens of thousands of ice spirit saber phantoms slowly emerged.

His Aura was surging, seemingly on the verge of erupting.

He wanted to see just how terrifying a spent force could be!

As his hands rotated, the ice spirit sabers had already solidified, emitting a faint, cold glow.

"Go!"

In an instant.

Countless ice sabers pierced through space, vast and mighty. The terrifying ice power solidified the surrounding air.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Saber Qi soared to the heavens!!

Watching the myriad ice spirit Saber Qi coming at him, the Taichu Sacred Ground Old Ancestor transformed spiritual power into layers of shields. He did not dodge, but instead charged directly into them, allowing the ice spirit sabers to attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that the cold Qi emanating from the ice spirit sabers was all-pervasive, causing his blood and spiritual power within his body to stagnate.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less. He pushed his spiritual power to the extreme, simultaneously controlling his Dharma Idol and the fiery Dragon, enduring all attacks, solely to seize the opportunity to kill.

Everyone looked towards the almost frozen Void Realm.

"Old Seven's strength has grown stronger. This [Ice Spirit Thousand Tribulations Slash] Divine Ability is becoming more and more terrifying. That frost Qi can seal the opponent's spiritual power circulation, and at the same time, the ice spirit sabers are incomparably overbearing. Under this move, that old fellow won't die, but he'll lose a layer of skin!"

"That's right, the most important thing is that the dense white mist can block Divine Thought. He actually dared to charge directly into this Divine Ability, he's practically courting death!"

"Be careful, I always feel it's not that simple!"

The other Saints sneered upon seeing this. Even their boss had to be extremely careful when facing this move. How could a half-crippled person dare to do such a thing?

But the leading Mysterious Person became solemn.

"Something's wrong. Be ready to strike at any moment!"

The opponent's action was simply too strange; no sane person would risk doing something like that.

His words made the other three take it a bit more seriously, but they still didn't give it too much thought, feeling that their boss might be too stressed.

The giant wolf Dharma Idol Saint's expression was solemn as she stared intently at the enemy enveloped by thousands of ice spirit blades. The Aura she could originally sense suddenly disappeared, making her instinctively vigilant.

Within the ice frost blades, the terrifying cold Qi froze a thick layer of white frost on the Taichu Sacred Ground Old Ancestor's clothes, hair, and eyebrows.

"Hmph, go to hell!"

He vibrated his spiritual power, and the white frost on his body instantly dissipated. His eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly transformed into countless afterimages, punching open the ice Domain. Using the vast, dense, hazy white frost, he converged his Aura and appeared before the giant wolf Dharma Idol Saint at an extremely fast speed.

"This, how is this possible!"

Looking at the enemy who suddenly appeared, the Saint was instantly horrified and somewhat unable to react.

"Die for this old man!"

The Taichu Sacred Ground's Old Ancestor's killing intent permeated. He gathered all his spiritual power and struck a palm onto the opponent's body. Terrifying energy instantly poured out, flooding into the opponent's body!

"No!!"

The Saint's eyes suddenly constricted, and he was instantly filled with despair. A massive surge of spiritual power instantly shattered his Divine Sea, obliterating his life force. The vast spiritual power within his Divine Sea erupted like a mountain flood along his Meridians and bones, directly causing his body to explode with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist!

Even his Primordial Spirit did not escape; it was annihilated.

In an instant, the Dao wailed, a Saint fell, and the entire Xuan Yun Continent was plunged into a wave of sorrow.

At once, countless Saints across the continent awoke, their gazes solemn as they looked towards the Northern Wilderness Region.

How long had it been, and another Saint had fallen!

Could it be that the great tribulation of heaven and earth was truly about to begin?