"Are you Three Dragons Gang really committed to walking alongside the Youhai Sect into darkness?"
The Fairy Sect’s Supreme Elder’s face darkened.
The three leaders of the Three Dragons Gang remained expressionless. They didn’t respond, merely gazing at the Supreme Elder with faint smiles.
Their attitude was as clear as words.
The Fairy Sect’s Supreme Elder’s expression shifted slightly.
The involvement of the Three Dragons Gang’s three leaders truly complicated matters.
At the very least, with these three Divine Astral Realm martial artists intervening, she couldn’t stop Youhai Old Ancestor.
Clearly, Youhai Old Ancestor also noticed the Three Dragons Gang’s leaders blocking the Fairy Sect’s Supreme Elder. He let out a cold snicker and said, "Heh, Sword12, today no one can save you!"
Lu Changsheng’s gaze deeply fixed on the three leaders for a moment.
"Three Dragons Gang, Youhai Sect..."
Lu Changsheng muttered under his breath.
Youhai Old Ancestor’s spiritual presence suddenly surged like a tsunami, enveloping Lu Changsheng completely.
At the same time, Youhai Old Ancestor launched a punch.
This punch shook mountains and rivers.
Mighty and overwhelming, its force far exceeded the power of ten thousand ding.
Although forming ordinary Divine Gang amplifies physical strength tenfold,
the flesh’s raw physical power might only reach ten thousand ding.
However, that doesn’t mean Divine Astral Realm martial artists are limited to just ten thousand ding of power.
With certain secret techniques and martial skills, it’s possible to unleash far greater strength.
For example, right now, Youhai Old Ancestor’s punch exploded with a doubled force—twenty thousand ding!
Such terrifying power indeed crushed Divine Power Realm martial artists.
Youhai Old Ancestor, outwardly rugged and arrogant,
was in truth not underestimating Sword12 in the slightest.
Sword12’s rank as number one on the shen power ranking overshadowed countless heroes. Could such a figure be ordinary?
Even though Sword12 was merely a martial artist of the Divine Power Realm, Youhai Old Ancestor still fought with full force, unleashing twenty thousand ding of power in his strike.
In terms of pure power outbursts, Lu Changsheng indeed couldn’t match seasoned Divine Astral Realm martial artists.
But battles between martial artists are never based on raw power alone.
At the Divine Power Realm and Divine Astral Realm, intention also becomes pivotal!
Suddenly, an invisible ripple coursed over Youhai Old Ancestor.
The Ocean Wave Concept underpinning Youhai Old Ancestor suddenly churned with terrifying tides.
The surging sea waves rolled forth, spanning a hundred zhang, overwhelming everything, seemingly crushing all in its path.
Even Youhai Old Ancestor’s Ocean Wave Concept instantly fragmented and collapsed under this forceful wave.
"This is... a Domain!"
Youhai Old Ancestor’s eyes widened, disbelief etched across his face.
Sword12 had actually evolved a Domain?
With the Domain’s emergence, it instantly shattered Youhai Old Ancestor’s Ocean Wave Concept, completely enveloping him.
Domains don’t affect the tangible, but they can suppress Youhai Old Ancestor’s spirit.
Under the suppression of Lu Changsheng’s Sea Wave Domain, Youhai Old Ancestor’s spirit was pushed to its limits.
Simultaneously, the Nine Words Mantra Secret Technique sent shockwaves through Youhai Old Ancestor’s spirit.
With his spirit severely shaken, Lu Changsheng’s invisible Heart Sword struck instantly.
Youhai Old Ancestor let out a piercing scream.
Domain, Nine Words Mantra Secret Technique, Heart Sword—all three techniques were executed together.
Youhai Old Ancestor’s spirit simply crumbled.
This mattered not whether Youhai Old Ancestor was a Divine Astral Realm martial artist or not—it made no difference.
On the spiritual level, Lu Changsheng utterly crushed Youhai Old Ancestor. A single Heart Sword fragmented his spirit.
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All of this seemed incredibly complex.
But in reality, it occurred in but the blink of an eye.
Lu Changsheng drew his blade.
The blood-red gleam of his sword, bolstered by Starry Sky Waterfall Concept and Ocean Wave Concept, slashed at blinding speed.
Instantly, it tore through the void, striking Youhai Old Ancestor viciously within ten zhang.
Just one strike, with the augmentation of Domain and Concept.
Lu Changsheng’s strike surged far beyond the power of ten thousand ding.
Ten thousand ding could shatter gang!
Youhai Old Ancestor’s Divine Gang, which was merely ordinary, couldn’t withstand the explosive power of ten thousand ding unleashed by Lu Changsheng.
A crisp sound rang out.
As Youhai Old Ancestor slightly regained his senses, his expression drastically changed.
His Divine Gang had shattered!
It had been broken by Sword12’s blade in just one strike.
Youhai Old Ancestor was utterly shocked!
It was as if he couldn’t believe it.
He was a dignified Divine Astral Realm martial artist, one who had condensed Divine Gang.
Even if his spirit was deeply shaken, it should be unrelated to the Gang.
His Divine Gang still should have been flawless.
How could it have been annihilated by Sword12’s blade?
Yet no matter how shocked or incredulous Youhai Old Ancestor felt,
His Divine Gang was destroyed.
The terrifying blood-colored blade gleam, riding along the crack in his shattered Gang, landed directly upon his body.
From top to bottom, slicing him cleanly in two!
The air was thick with the stench of blood.
The surroundings abruptly fell silent.
Everyone stared at Lu Changsheng and Youhai Old Ancestor.
However, the scene before them felt unreal.
Where was Youhai Old Ancestor?
The disciples of Youhai Sect were lost in confusion.
Youhai Old Ancestor was lying on the ground.
But his body was not intact.
He’d been cleaved in two by Lu Changsheng’s single strike.
This savage spectacle left everyone stunned.
Even the Fairy Sect’s Supreme Elder, who had prepared for an all-out battle with the Three Dragons Gang’s leaders, halted in her tracks.