311: Summoning Ancestor Technique! It was this guy called Kong Wudao!

Upon hearing these words, the few beings from the Boundary Sea were slightly stunned.

They were merely members of the younger generation of the Night Fiend Royal Clan.

Naturally, they were unaware of what had happened a million years ago.

Furthermore, that event was considered a massive humiliation by countless beings in the Boundary Sea, so it was never intentionally passed down.

Naturally, they were even less aware of the name of the Space-Time Forbidden Zone, which had once been renowned throughout the Myriad Domains of the Heavens.

However, since they dared to use the words "Forbidden Zone" as the name of their faction, it was definitely extraordinary!

Their Adam's apples bobbed as they swallowed with difficulty, and their gazes toward Kong Wudao immediately became increasingly wary and fearful.

It seemed they had kicked a super iron plate!

But fortunately, they hadn't planned on killing Kong Wudao from the beginning, so there should still be room to salvage the situation!

Just as the girl in the green dress wanted to step forward to negotiate.

"Brat, you are courting death!"

Boom!!

In the distance, terrifying energy Laws suddenly exploded, stirring up monstrous waves.

With his chest caved in from a punch, hair disheveled, and looking disheveled, Night Lan rushed out from the waves of the Boundary Sea.

Although he had just declared that he would let Kong Wudao strike him once, being sent flying by the opponent's punch with such a complete lack of dignity, and in front of his sweetheart, was truly embarrassing to the extreme!

"Heh."

"You can't even take one punch from this Son of God, and you dare to bark here?"

Kong Wudao sneered, completely disregarding the other party's anger.

Behind him, the gale of Laws surged, and the majestic Dao Laws rose against the current, his aura climbing once again!

The commotion erupting here had already attracted experts from other races in the Boundary Sea.

However, because they were in the territory of the Night Fiend Royal Clan, they only dared to release their Divine Thought to investigate.

Especially when they heard that Night Lan couldn't take a single punch from Kong Wudao, many Boundary Sea experts were immediately shocked.

"What...? Is this Human Race Cultivator bragging? Prince Night Lan actually couldn't take a punch from him?"

"During the Hundred Races Grand Competition some time ago, Prince Night Lan relied on his Heaven-Defying combat strength to sweep across the Prodigies of the other hundred races in our Boundary Sea, winning the top spot in the grand competition with an unprecedented record!"

"How could he be inferior to a Human Race Cultivator? And a Human Race Cultivator in the Saint Realm at that!"

"I actually think this Human Race Cultivator isn't boasting; otherwise, why would Prince Night Lan be so angry? And he looks like he has suffered heavy injuries!"

Just as many other Boundary Sea experts were communicating via Divine Thought in secret, Kong Wudao stood tall above the Void Realm, with Laws surging behind him, and then struck out with another palm.

Night Lan was immediately alarmed.

He felt every inch of the Void Realm above his head suddenly freeze, and terrifying power shattered the void, striking horizontally towards him!

"Is this really power that a Saint Realm Cultivator can unleash!?"

Even though this attack wasn't aimed at them, the other five young men and women of the Boundary Sea couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle.

Boom!!

The next instant, a golden palm print that blotted out the sky crushed the void.

The palm prints were clear, and each finger was coiled with wisps of Chaos Qi, as if possessing the power to suppress the heavens and destroy the earth!

Night Lan's expression was ugly to the extreme.

If he had been sent flying by Kong Wudao's punch earlier, he could claim he was careless and didn't dodge.

But now, the terrifying power contained in the palm Kong Wudao struck out head-on far exceeded his imagination.

Rumble!!

The golden palm print, heavy as if it weighed billions of jun, smashed down from the sky!

Pfft!

"How could he be this powerful...!?"

Under the suppression of the monstrous power, Night Lan spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The pitch-black Dharma Image he had gathered with all his strength shattered instantly.

To avoid being killed by this palm, he hurriedly took out the protective jade talisman bestowed upon him by his Old Ancestor.

Boom!!

The next instant, the Void Realm suddenly cracked inch by inch, and surging, majestic pitch-black flames erupted from within.

While neutralizing the aura of Kong Wudao's palm, it also boiled and spread, attaching to Night Lan, causing his aura to rise once again.

"Break for me!"

Night Lan gritted his teeth, and a more terrifying Law storm erupted from within his body.

A pitch-black brilliant sun even suddenly appeared behind him, flowing with endless black divine radiance!

Every wisp of aura contained within was enough to severely injure a Saint Realm Expert.

Rumble!!

The instant the two forces collided, it was as if several stars had exploded in this world, instantly spreading a monstrous energy storm!

But he had clearly underestimated the power of Kong Wudao's palm.

With a crisp cracking sound, the pitch-black brilliant sun that Night Lan had exhausted his trump cards to condense shattered, turning into ashes that scattered across the sky!

Night Lan spat out another mouthful of blood, flying backward like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the sea surface in the distance once again!

"Not bad. To still be alive after taking one palm from me is enough to be proud of and leave your name in the world."

Kong Wudao stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking down at Night Lan, whose body was shattered and face pale.

Of course, this palm strike was just him acting casually.

If he had used his full strength and integrated the power of his four Physiques into it, Night Lan would definitely have been obliterated in an instant.

However, based on Night Lan's strength, he wasn't worthy of him using his full strength.

The surrounding space immediately fell into a dead silence.

The other five young beings of the Boundary Sea who had witnessed the whole thing, as well as the experts from other Boundary Sea races, all widened their eyes in disbelief.

It wasn't just Kong Wudao's posture of suppressing Night Lan with one palm that shocked and horrified them; it was also Kong Wudao's almost boundless arrogant remarks!

It was truly too arrogant!

What did he mean by "enough to be proud of and leave your name in the world" just for surviving one palm?

Did he really think he was invincible in the current world?

Well... the fact that the opponent could suppress the Saint Lord Realm Night Lan with one palm while only at the Saint Realm... was indeed Heaven-Defying enough!

"Good! Good! A good arrogant Human Race!"

Night Lan rushed out of the seawater in a disheveled state, laughing in extreme anger.

You think fighting across ranks is awesome, right?

You like to pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger, right?

This is the Boundary Sea!

And it is the territory of his Night Fiend Royal Clan!

As a dignified Prince of the Night Fiend Royal Clan, how could he be humiliated like this by an outsider Human Race Cultivator here!

The next instant, under the gaze of countless shocked and dazed eyes, Night Lan took out a pitch-black token from his bosom and crushed it directly!

"That seems to be... the identity token of the Night Fiend Royal Clan!"

"Holy crap!? Night Lan can't win, so he's calling for backup!"

"Ancestor Summoning Technique! Bullying the small with the big, how terrifying!"

The moment Night Lan crushed the pitch-black token, a black light suddenly shot out from it, soaring straight into the clouds.

Hum!!

Endless space Laws constructed and intersected in the sky, slowly condensing into a huge spatial vortex.

Even though that figure had not fully descended, the aura permeating from within made countless beings in the Boundary Sea feel palpitated and horrified!

A Great Emperor!

A top Great Emperor of the Night Fiend Royal Clan had descended!

"Night Lan, you have disappointed me too much."

"You can't even handle a Saint Realm Cultivator from the outside world, and you actually need me to step in for you; you have truly lost all face for our Night Fiend Royal Clan!"

A cold, low voice rang out from within.

Immediately after, a terrifying existence emitting an aura completely different from the Great Emperors of the Myriad Domains of the Heavens slowly walked out from the spatial channel.

The moment he descended, the Boundary Sea, which had been churning, fell into a brief stagnation.

The Void Realm was in chaotic turmoil, as if it were about to collapse completely.

A Great Emperor, and an ancient Great Emperor who had survived for countless eras!

"Old Ancestor!"

Seeing this tall figure, Night Lan was overjoyed.

Since someone was backing him up, he completely disregarded his so-called face.

"It's him!"

Night Lan pointed his finger at Kong Wudao and said angrily: "It's this guy named Kong Wudao who hit me! Old Ancestor, you must make the decision for me!"

That Great Emperor had not yet fully walked out of the spatial channel, but his figure froze instantly.

What?

Was he hallucinating just now?

He seemed to have heard the name Kong Wudao?

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