157: Chapter 157 You are not... a Divine Realm cultivator, you are a Creation Realm cultivator!

"Kid, you are... very, very good!"

The Third Ancestor of Tianmen stared fixedly at Xia Jin. If it were just him in this pathetic state, it would be one thing, but the current Sect Master of Tianmen, who was also his grand-nephew, happened to be present.

If he did not respond, he feared his dignity as the Third Ancestor of Tianmen would be completely thrown to the dogs.

He took a deep breath, his gaze turning extremely cold, "Kid, you have successfully infuriated this seat! This time, even if you hand over the treasure, do not imagine that this seat will leave you with an intact corpse!"

After speaking, the stone seal in his palm suddenly began to shake.

With a crisp cracking sound, many cracks instantly appeared on the surface of the stone seal.

Immediately after, the stone seal exploded!

Amidst the blinding light, those fragments recombined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, a stone sword appeared in the hands of the Third Ancestor of Tianmen.

However, it was not over yet!

The moment the Third Ancestor of Tianmen gripped the sword, a massive phantom walked out directly from behind him!

That phantom stood dozens of zhang tall, dressed in ancient robes, wearing a high crown, and holding a stone sword identical to the one in the hands of the Third Ancestor of Tianmen!

The instant this phantom appeared, the wind rose and clouds surged! A terrifying aura directly affected the entire Eastern Profound Continent.

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In a swamp in the Southern Region of the Eastern Profound Continent, the Blood Corpse that had been lying in wait there suddenly dropped the half-severed snake body in its hand, wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth, and stared in terror toward the direction of the Great Xia Imperial Palace.

"What is going on? What exactly is this aura?" It unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Tongshen Realm Ninth Layer!? How could a Tongshen Realm Ninth Layer existence appear here?"

"Could it be that guy has had another Breakthrough!?" The figure of Xia Jin involuntarily surfaced in the Blood Corpse's mind; back then, the other party had almost killed it with a single punch, "No, if it really is that guy! Then hiding here might not be safe; I must find another place to hide!"

Without too much hesitation, the Blood Corpse's body suddenly split into dozens of red lights and sped directly toward the coastline of the Southern Region.

Of course, the Blood Corpse was not the only one who sensed this heaven-shaking aura from the Third Ancestor of Tianmen.

Almost every expert who had stepped into the Land Immortal Realm turned their gaze toward the direction of the Great Xia Imperial Palace at the same time.

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"This... this is..." Li Chen, who was hiding not far from the Third Ancestor of Tianmen, was stunned after seeing the changes in the Third Ancestor, but then his face revealed a look of wild joy.

"It is the phantom of our Tianmen's original Sword Ancestor! The Third Ancestor actually summoned the Sword Ancestor phantom!"

His hands holding the twin maces were trembling, "It is rumored that the Third Ancestor is a successor of the ancient Sword Ancestor lineage. Even after all these years, I have only seen the Third Ancestor summon the Sword Ancestor phantom once!"

Li Chen turned his head abruptly and looked at Xia Jin, who was still standing in the Void Realm with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

"Kid! You are finished!"

"Tongshen Realm Ninth Layer plus the Sword Ancestor phantom! You, a Tongshen Realm, what will you use to block it?"

In the Void Realm, Xia Jin still stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the hundred-zhang phantom without changing his expression.

"Are you done?"

His gaze swept across Li Chen's face, then looked at the Third Ancestor of Tianmen and the phantom behind him, his face full of disdain.

"You really are... frogs in a well."

The Third Ancestor of Tianmen's face darkened: "Kid, death is at your doorstep and you still dare to..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, his voice came to an abrupt halt.

Because a golden mark suddenly appeared between Xia Jin's brows!

It was a Sun Mark! Brilliant and dazzling, with ten thousand zhang of golden light!

The instant the Sun Mark appeared, Xia Jin's entire aura suddenly climbed!

Immediately after, three white solar corona light wheels appeared behind him simultaneously!

The first light wheel shrouded his entire body.

The second light wheel expanded three zhang, on which mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and rotating stars were faintly visible.

The third light wheel reached the sky, dyeing half the sky a blazing white!

Three wheels appeared at once! Heaven and earth changed color!

At this moment, the entire Great Xia Imperial City, no, it should be said that all living beings on the entire Eastern Profound Continent felt a trembling from the depths of their Soul!

It was a kind of absolute suppression! Suppression of the Bloodline! Suppression of the Realm! Everything, absolutely everything, was crushed!

"You... what is this!?"

The smugness on Li Chen's face instantly froze. Watching the changes in Xia Jin, he began to retreat continuously.

And in the Void Realm, the Third Ancestor of Tianmen, who was standing face-to-face with Xia Jin, had an even gloomier expression.

However, what truly terrified him was yet to come.

The phantom of the Tianmen Sword Ancestor behind him, an inanimate object that should have had no consciousness, was actually... trembling at this moment!

That hundred-zhang-tall phantom's hand holding the sword was actually trembling slightly! It was as if it had encountered something that terrified it!

"No... impossible!" The Third Ancestor of Tianmen shouted, his voice cracking, "How could the Sword Ancestor phantom tremble! This is absolutely impossible!"

He turned his head abruptly, staring fixedly at the three white light wheels behind Xia Jin, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You... what exactly are you!?"

Xia Jin smiled faintly, his smile full of contempt.

"What am I?" He shook his head slightly, "This King is just an ordinary person, but I am also someone you cannot afford to provoke."

As his voice fell, Xia Jin raised his right hand and waved it gently toward the Third Ancestor of Tianmen.

Boom!!! With just a wave of his hand, the Void Realm shattered directly!

The Third Ancestor of Tianmen's expression changed drastically; he gritted his teeth and swung the stone sword in his hand, and the Sword Ancestor phantom behind him slashed down as well!

With one sword slash, heaven and earth were torn apart!

However, the moment the power of Xia Jin's wave collided with that Sword Intent, the Sword Intent of the Sword Ancestor phantom shattered instantly, as if it were made of paper!

"What!?" The Third Ancestor of Tianmen's pupils constricted violently.

Before he could react, that power had already slammed into him!

Bang!!! The Third Ancestor of Tianmen flew backward, blood spraying from his mouth!

"Is that it?" Xia Jin withdrew his hand and shook his head in disappointment, "I thought you had some great ability, but it turns out you are nothing more than this."

The Third Ancestor of Tianmen steadied his body, looking at Xia Jin with gritted teeth; his expression gradually became increasingly ferocious.

"Kid, do you really think you have won?!"

He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood onto the stone sword in his hand!

The stone sword instantly flared with a great bloody light, and the Sword Ancestor phantom behind him was also dyed with a layer of blood color!

"With my essence blood, I sacrifice to the Soul of the Sword Ancestor! Slash!"

The Third Ancestor of Tianmen roared and slashed out with his sword!

This sword strike was more terrifying than any of his previous attacks! The blood-colored Sword Intent tore through the Void Realm and slashed down toward Xia Jin's head!

Xia Jin looked at the incoming Sword Intent, his eyes remaining as calm as water.

"Boring." He spat out two words indifferently.

Then he threw a punch! A simple punch, without any flair, without any technique. Just a punch!

Boom!!! The moment the Fist Intent collided with the Sword Intent, the blood-colored Sword Intent exploded directly!

Immediately after, the Fist Intent continued with undiminished momentum and slammed fiercely into the Third Ancestor of Tianmen!

Bang!!! This punch directly blew apart half of the Third Ancestor of Tianmen's body!

"Ah!!" The Third Ancestor of Tianmen screamed as he flew backward, blood spraying across the sky.

He widened his eyes, staring fixedly at Xia Jin, the fear of death appearing in his eyes for the first time.

"You... you are not Tongshen Realm!"

He seemed to have realized something at this moment, a smile of despair appearing on his face, "You are Creation Realm! To have such strength, you must be Creation Realm!?"

Xia Jin withdrew his fist and curled his lips.

"Only realized it now? Too late."

He raised his hand and pointed. A cluster of white flames shot out from his fingertip, instantly catching up to the Third Ancestor of Tianmen who was flying backward!

In just a single breath of time, the Third Ancestor of Tianmen's body was directly engulfed by the white flames and turned into ashes!

The dignified Third Ancestor of Tianmen, an old monster who had lived for over a thousand years, died just like that!

In the distance, Li Chen saw this scene and was completely stunned.