910: Zhimeng's supreme will, the undefeated myth

“Die!”

Zhi Meng’s nature was ruthless; she was a woman of few words, using her hand as a blade, she cleaved towards the two men.

Her jade-like palm had long, slender fingers.

The moment it struck, a snowy-white blade light erupted from the void, its blade intent carrying a Heavenly Dao majesty that transcended all living beings, as if it wasn't blade intent, but a supreme will.

“Alas!”

Jiang Xingyuan sighed.

Although Zhi Meng was a newly promoted Dao Lord, he didn’t take her seriously, but he was afraid Zhi Meng would call for reinforcements.

After all, from their conversation, it wasn't hard to tell that these women had astonishing backgrounds, and it seemed they all had Dao Lord backing them.

However, since Zhi Meng had already made her move, Jiang Xingyuan naturally couldn’t just passively take a beating.

Looking at the incoming blade light, Jiang Xingyuan became even more flustered.

This was another Dao Lord who, like Youmeng, could fight above her realm.

What Dao tradition did these people inherit from?

How could each one be more heaven-defying than the last?

Numerous thoughts flashed through his mind, and Jiang Xingyuan summoned his 본명 divine sword, destroying the blade light.

Zhi Meng’s thought moved, recalling the Chaos Sky Blade she had been nurturing; her domain unfolded, locking onto the two men, facing a Dao Lord who was a major realm higher than her, without the slightest fear.

With a single thought, she brought the three into her spatial treasure. Zhi Meng held the blade with both hands, and a supreme will descended with a crash. She was like an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao: indifferent, merciless, majestic, and sacred.

It made Jiang Xingyuan almost think he had seen the Heavenly Dao, seen the will of the Great Dao.

It was truly because Zhi Meng’s expression, and the Dao rhyme and aura she exuded, were too similar; there was not a trace of a living being’s emotions.

Just looking at her filled Jiang Xingyuan’s heart with great terror and immense fear, as if an ant was facing the clear sky, his heart uncontrollably wanting to prostrate himself before Zhi Meng.

What Great Dao did Zhi Meng verify?

Terrifying!

Too terrifying!

Jiang Xingyuan’s Dao Heart was in disarray, somewhat unable to look directly at Zhi Meng’s supreme Dao intent, his heart filled with unease.

“Swish!”

Zhi Meng’s blade struck down, and the space-time of heaven and earth instantly turned into a blank, losing all color, including the order of heaven and earth, as if it no longer existed.

Zhi Meng had been fighting her entire life; no one understood better than her how to defeat the strong with the weak, to win big with small stakes.

Therefore, as soon as she made her move, she used her supreme Great Will of Chaos Heaven to shock Jiang Xingyuan’s Dao Heart, making his Dao Heart unstable and unable to exert his full strength.

Then, she unleashed her ultimate innate divine ability, the Heavenly Blade.

This was the most powerful divine ability that naturally derived from her Dao fruit after she had verified the Great Dao of Chaos Heaven.

My will is the will of Heaven; my Dao is the Heavenly Dao; all other living beings are but ants.

“No…”

Jiang Xingyuan’s Dao Heart was in disarray, and he was instantly struck, invaded by Zhi Meng’s supreme Great Will.

This supreme Great Will seemed to be able to control their life and death, control his Dao fruit, his destiny… Jiang Xingyuan’s mind was a blank, and in his perception, there was only boundless, terrifying blade intent.

Jiang Xingyuan was scared out of his wits, great terror of life and death surfacing in his heart. He roared, unleashing all his cultivation, wanting to dispel the supreme Great Will that had invaded his body.

However… the blade light seemed to have invaded his soul, his destiny, his Dao fruit, his timeline… he simply didn’t know how to resist, nor did he have any divine abilities to counter it.

“Pfft!”

The Chaos Sky Blade plunged into his head, and terrifying blade intent raged within his body.

Jiang Xingyuan was not surprised, but rather pleased.

Zhi Meng, after all, only had a cultivation of the seventh realm early stage, and the difference in cultivation between them was too great; her strength was ultimately limited.

Zhi Meng’s true terror was not her divine ability, but this supreme Great Will.

Now that this will was gone, a mere divine ability could at most injure him, but not kill or destroy him.

Knowing Zhi Meng’s true strength, Jiang Xingyuan was absolutely confident he could defeat her.

However, Jiang Xingyuan rejoiced too soon.

Zhi Meng’s cultivation realm rapidly increased.

Mid-stage, late-stage, complete, and even the God Emperor Eighth Realm early stage… Jiang’s pupils dilated, his eyes filled with fear, as if he had seen an incredible and terrifying horror.

It is well known that secret arts can only increase quantity, not quality.

If one was in the early stage of a Dao Lord, it would be impossible to use a secret art to break through to the mid-stage.

If one could break through, then he would be a mid-stage Dao Lord.

Or perhaps, by borrowing someone else’s Dao fruit, one could forcibly break through a realm.

It was clear that the current Zhi Meng was borrowing someone else’s Dao fruit, and that person was himself.

Besides that, Zhi Meng also seemed to have borrowed the power of the Primordial Cave Heaven, the Fallen Dao Realm, the Chaos Realm, and the Boundless Chaos.

Jiang Xingyuan couldn’t imagine or understand how Zhi Meng had managed to do it.

If she could borrow the Dao fruit power of others and the outside world without limit, wouldn’t Zhi Meng be an invincible existence, an undefeated myth?

“How is this possible…”

The Tai Chu Dao Lord, who was secretly watching, and the other Dao Lords, couldn’t help but stare dumbfounded, completely stunned.

They also didn’t understand how Zhi Meng had managed to do it.

At this moment, in their eyes, Zhi Meng seemed not to be a Dao Lord, but a genuine Great Dao Will, an incarnation of a Dao Ancestor… Thinking of this possibility, everyone’s expressions immediately turned horrified.

“That’s right, perhaps only an incarnation of a Dao Ancestor can borrow laws without limit…”

“But, Dao Ancestors are immortal and indestructible existences, the source of all Dao, the beginning of everything, how could they reincarnate? And it’s even more impossible for them to manifest…”

...Gu Qing in the Red Lotus Divine Hall suddenly left Big Sister Red Lotus’s plump thighs, his eyes piercing through the void, looking at Zhi Meng, his expression changing repeatedly.

“Do you know her background?” Red Lotus asked in surprise.

Gu Qing, of course, knew.

Zhi Meng was just an ordinary, moderately talented minor villain in the lower realm, who, relying on an unyielding will, had risen to become a major villain.

Now she had already become an unspeakable existence.

Gu Qing had already overestimated Zhi Meng.

But seeing Zhi Meng’s Great Will of Chaos Heaven, Gu Qing then realized that he hadn’t overestimated her at all; he had severely underestimated her.

Besides being able to transform into heaven and rapidly increase her cultivation, Zhi Meng could also steal the Dao fruits of others and steal the Dao fruit of the Boundless Chaos.

Because Zhi Meng was their Heaven.

Gu Qing had no doubt that if Zhi Meng faced a ninth-realm Dao Lord, as long as the other party’s aura was exposed, Zhi Meng could steal and replicate the other party’s Dao fruit, deriving an equivalent realm.

In other words, Zhi Meng was the high and mighty Heavenly Dao, and all other living beings were beneath the Heavenly Dao’s domain.

No matter what, it was impossible to transcend Zhi Meng’s Heavenly Dao domain.

“Brother? Brother?”

“You must know her and her background, right?!”

“Can you tell Big Sister?”

Red Lotus tugged at his arm. Seeing Gu Qing didn’t react, she directly pulled him into her ample embrace, asking anxiously.

Gu Qing was covered in the scent of original milk, and he suddenly snapped out of his shock.

“No!” He directly refused.

Don’t look at how affectionately he and Big Sister Red Lotus called each other brother and sister; in reality, they both harbored ulterior motives.

He wasn’t so infatuated as to tell Red Lotus all of Zhi Meng’s secrets.

“Alright!!!”

Gu Qing’s refusal was within her expectations.

However, Zhi Meng’s mystery and her supreme Great Dao Will truly made her curious.

Red Lotus’s eyes flickered, and she leaned against Gu Qing’s firm chest as gently as water, her jade hand reaching into his Daoist robe and caressing him lightly.

No rush.

One day, her stinky little brother would tell her.