Chapter 1410: How Can the Dao Son of an Immortal Sect Behave Like This?

Brother Brother Xuanwu, the Dao Son, suddenly became blindingly radiant.

He transformed into a giant thousands of meters tall, wielding the Great Shield of the Firmament; the oppressive force of Earth Dao order was profoundly heavy, and those golden ripples like stellar gravity left no room for doubt that when this terrifying object, hailed as a great shield, descended, what horrific power would descend.

Even a Void Refining cultivator would instantly turn to dust!

Under this oppression, not only the Heavenly Dao Son, but also the Heavenly Fate Dao Son, the Green Valley Dao Son, the No Light Dao Son, and others felt a heaviness on their bodies, sinking several inches into the earth, leaving a deep imprint beneath their feet.

They could not help but feel extreme terror.

For they were only enduring the aftershocks of Brother Brother Xuanwu's Earth Dao order oppression!

The Dao Sons of the Ancient God Divine Realm and Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong, looking at the suddenly unfamiliar Brother Brother Xuanwu before them, felt something within their hearts, some strong confidence, shatter instantly, replaced by an extreme, icy fear.

A terrible fear that their lives were about to slip away, irretrievable.

"You... are named Heavenly God?"

"Calling yourself the Heavenly God Dao Son?"

The golden light giant, thousands of meters tall, spoke with a low voice; between his words rippled heavy golden light gravitational ripples, causing the rules and space of the surrounding world to tremble like water waves, a sight that made one's heart tremble.

Brother Brother Xuanwu, far from the Great Sun Sword Son, was a completely different existence.

"Heavenly God Dao Son, this name, you are unworthy to possess."

"Die."

Thump, thump, thump!

Brother Brother Xuanwu strode across heaven and earth, holding the Great Shield of the Firmament; world gravity surrounded him, making him appear like a gravity god born within the stars.

Holding the Shield of the Firmament with both hands, without any flourish, he smashed down at the Heavenly God Dao Son as if swatting a fly.

A wall of the world crashed down with a boom, suppressing everything; infinite gravity shrouded all directions, emitting boundless attraction, devouring everything.

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

The Heavenly God Dao Son's eyes immediately turned blood-red, mad and chaotic.

He was unwilling to believe the cold warning raging within his soul, unable to fathom that an ant about to be swallowed had suddenly transformed into a terrifying ancient beast, opening its bloody maw to swallow the hunter instead.

"This must be an illusion!"

"Roar!"

At this life-or-death moment, the Heavenly God Dao Son roared.

Beneath his feet, a golden light heavenly dragon burst from the earth, roaring, forcibly lifting him against the terrifying surrounding gravity; a palace world of incense surrounded by countless divine generals spread out, with hundreds of millions of incense divine generals forming a vast array, resplendent in golden light, with unfathomable divine might.

The Heavenly God Dao Son held the Heavenly God Spear, his blood-red eyes staring at the wall of the world descending from the sky, smashed down by the thousands-of-meters-tall giant.

Only at this very moment did his body

stop trembling!

The Heavenly Palace incense realm world isolated the surrounding gravity, allowing his power to return to normal, his soul no longer bearing the terrifying oppression, finally granting him a moment to catch his breath.

However!

This clarity instead made him feel a deeper level of despair.

Originally in a chaotic state, he only saw a mountain like mist, knowing only its size, its grandeur, its invincibility.

But now truly awake, his soul thinking normally, the gap between the two instantly became clearly revealed.

That was an insurmountable abyss.

This was not a gap that courage, combat talent, or luck could bridge; this was the gap between heaven and earth, between man and beast, between gods and mortals!

All efforts, all struggles, under such a gap, appeared infinitely ridiculous.

"Illusion!"

"This is an illusion!"

"The Nine Spirit Realm is a world that does not even have a Zhong Senior Qian Shi Gao Jie! Such a barren place, such a rural corner, could absolutely never give birth to such an existence!"

The Heavenly God Dao Son roared, weeping blood.

He had awakened, yet under the instinct of self-preservation of his soul, he fell back into chaos; the truth was unimportant to life, extreme despair led to extreme destruction, and the instinct of living beings refused to admit this result.

"Kill!"

The Heavenly God Dao Son burned his essence blood!

His aura surged several times; he commanded the golden light heavenly dragon beneath him, while hundreds of millions of incense divine generals around him formed an array and surrounded him; the entire incense world realm ignited with flames, transforming into a blood-eyed heavenly dragon, charging towards the wall of the world descending calmly from the sky, moving forward without hesitation.

He had not lost his will to fight.

He launched a resolute charge, his will to fight burning like flames.

However, this frenzied slaughter, compared to the scene of the golden light giant holding the wall of the world and smashing down, appeared so insubstantial.

The thousands-of-meters-tall golden light giant, with bulging muscles and sharp features, holding the Wall of the Firmament and smashing down; it was so simple, yet filled with a natural, innate beauty, perfectly aligned with the Great Dao.

This blood-eyed heavenly dragon, burning all its fury in a violent charge, even though it burned everything, even though hundreds of millions of incense divine soldiers surrounded it, its momentum was formidable.

Yet, compared to the other, it was as if a street thug, licking blood to make a living, was launching an attack against a grand master of martial arts.

Between the two, there was not only a gap in power and foundation, but also a terrifying gap in body cultivation combat techniques, and a gap in soul and will.

In every single aspect, it was far inferior!

In this instant,

everyone who witnessed this scene, even just a Qi Refining cultivator, could easily judge the outcome of the battle.

Boom!

The blood-eyed heavenly dragon, spitting the Heavenly God Spear, carrying the entire array of hundreds of

millions of incense divine generals, slashed at the wall of the world in the golden light giant's hands; the blood-eyed heavenly dragon crashed into the most solid bottom of the Wall of the Firmament, shattering the surrounding space, breaking the rules within ten thousand li, and even a mid-stage Void Refining cultivator would suffer severe injuries under such an attack.

Then,

Boom!

A figure with both arms broken retreated from the base of the Sky Wall, spitting blood nonstop; the Ben Ming Fa, the Heavenly Spear, lost all its divine light, and the cultivator's aura plummeted like a cliff.

For such a heavy price, the sole result of the Heavenly Dao Son was leaving a bloodied smear beneath the base of the Sky Wall.

This was his blood and flesh, along with fragments of his soul; the only effect he inflicted on his opponent was slightly staining the Sky Wall.

This mark vanished as Jin Chong Guang swept over it.

"Sigh..."

"Weak!"

"Too weak. How can a Dao Son be so feeble..."

The giant of Jin Chong Guang holding the Sky Wall sighed, his words thick with disappointment: "The world, how can it be like this? The profound inheritance of the Ancestral Masters of the Upper Realm, how can it be used this way?"

"The inheritance of the Ancestral Masters of the Upper Realm, how can it be used by an ant like you?"

He was utterly disappointed.

Though body cultivators are not sword cultivators, needing only results and not the process, if the opponent is so weak, how good can the result he brings be?

Adding a few more possibilities to reaching Dao Integration?

Even with the arrangements of the Ancestral Masters of the Upper Realm, with such a weak Dao Son, will this still be true?!

The Heavenly Dao Son, hailed as the strongest Dao Son of the Ancient God Domain, was defeated in a single strike by Brother Brother Xuanwu, the Brother Xuanwu Dao Son of the Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace of the Nine Spirit Domain!

No entanglement, no suspense; at the same realm, both at the peak of Soul Transformation, Brother Brother Xuanwu made a simple move, the Heavenly Dao Son unleashed all his trump cards, even burning his vital blood, and was defeated in a single strike.

That was all, nothing more.

All around, silence fell instantly, so absolute that a needle dropping could be heard.

The scene before their eyes swept over all directions like a cold tide, flooding into the hearts of every Dao Son in the Ancient God Domain, making their steps halt, extinguishing all the heat and expectation in their hearts in an instant, daring them not to generate even a shred more.

An indescribable terror appeared in their hearts.