Bam!

His figure was sent flying by a heavy blow, and the smoking pipe he had used for a thousand years shattered into countless pieces. Zhao Gengyun steadied his figure forcefully, his eyes solemn, as he looked down at his right hand.

The rough and broad palm was now pierced through with a bloody hole, with blood trickling down carrying an overwhelming aura of power.

What kind of fragment is this, if I hadn't dodged in time, that blow just now would've blown my head off...

Thinking privately, Zhao Gengyun tried to mobilize his cultivation to heal the bloody hole in his palm.

But around the wound at this moment, there was a circle of transparent Sword Intent imperceptible to the naked eye, no matter how he tried to expel it, it was difficult to erase it.

He could only let the bloody hole continue to bleed outward.

"How is it, are you okay?"

Flashing to Zhao Gengyun's side, Li Chanchan glanced lightly at the bloody hole on his hand, her eyes immediately sinking.

Zhao Gengyun was the oldest Primordial Spirit True Honor in Dianchuan Province.

In terms of combat strength, perhaps he couldn't match Dongfang Qing from an Ancient Sect, but in terms of experience, not just Dianchuan Province, but in the entire Human Race cultivation world, he was highly ranked.

"Not too good, this sword fragment is not right. Although the old man's body might not be as robust as those living Vajras from the Domineering Body Sect, it's still a physique influenced by the natural energy between heaven and earth.

Yet just now, when that sword fragment pierced through my palm, there wasn't even the slightest bit of resistance.

The origin of this sword fragment might be more troublesome than we imagined."

Pulling out a grass band filled with infinite natural life energy from his pocket to bandage his injured palm, Zhao Gengyun instinctively wanted to take a few puffs of his pipe but remembered that it had already been smashed, so he could only twitch his nose and let out a light hum.

"Old thing, weren't you arrogant just now, why aren't you saying anything this time."

Holding a Sky-breaking Treasure Staff, the Black Bear Demon Ancestor sneered with a mouthful of sharp teeth, his gigantic figure resembling an Ancient Demon Mountain slightly swaying, emanating a terrifying aura capable of destroying all heavens.

"Stop wasting time, finish them off quickly, Mr. instructed us not to create extra troubles.

Our whereabouts have already been exposed, if we're surrounded by people from the Dao Alliance, it'll be a dead end." Compared to the arrogance of the Black Bear Demon Ancestor, the White-robed Scholar transformed into a surging giant serpent, remained calm.

Even with this mysterious sword blade that could easily injure a Primordial Spirit True Honor in hand, he still kept his wits about him.

This is, after all, Human Race territory.

Possibly during the time they were talking, a Human Race True Venerable could be rushing over.

One or two would be manageable.

If there were many, even with treasures in hand, they'd be beaten to death collectively.

"Alright!"

Sneering in response, the Black Bear Ancestor stepped forward, the ferocious might of the Primordial Spirit Realm Demon Ancestor was revived to its peak, instantly tearing the surrounding void into numerous eye-catching large cracks, with a terrifying rain of light descending fiercely, transforming into shapes of Sky-breaking Treasure Staffs, attacking Zhao Gengyun and Li Chanchan.

Natural Zen!

Raising an eyebrow, Zhao Gengyun opened his mouth to release an exceptionally pure treasure light of natural life, and in an instant, in the surging Yellow River, ancient towering trees rose from the ground, their twisted branches resembling the bodies of ancient deities, radiating endless natural charm, directly meeting the attack of the Black Bear Demon Ancestor.

Boom boom boom—

The clash of two Primordial Spirit Palm Dao Holy Techniques caused a change in the color of the world, the Qiankun shattered, the universe roared, and the collision of two forces even triggered a tsunami-like sea of light.

After a brief standoff, numerous tough, nature-glowing vines fiercely broke through the sea of light, swiftly charging towards the Black Bear Demon Ancestor.

"Mere trifle!"

With blood-red eyes, the Black Bear Demon Ancestor grinned, teeth bared, swinging the Sky-breaking Treasure Staff in his hand, an extreme wind howled out, sharp enough to chop through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, shattering those vines into pieces.

But just as the Black Bear Demon Ancestor laughed proudly, intending to boast a bit.

A towering hand, as if containing a small world, suddenly pressed down, an infinite natural divine light rolled downward, crushing!

The Black Bear Demon Ancestor, caught off guard, let out a painful groan, instantly exploding into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only the Sky-breaking Treasure Staff buzzing and resonating in place.

"Hmph! Primordial Spirit Dharma?"

A colossal black shadow, stepping on mountains and rivers, carrying the sun and moon on its shoulders, raising a hand as if plucking stars from Outside the Domain, appeared with a roar, rolling boundless demonic energy that nearly turned the endless Yellow River black.

Bam!

Without a moment's hesitation, both Zhao Gengyun and the Black Bear Demon Ancestor manifested their Primordial Spirit Dharma, like ancient legends' gods and demons, their mighty and towering bodies erupted with destructive, mountain-moving ocean-filling terrifying power.

Watching coldly the fierce fighting between Zhao Gengyun and the Black Bear Demon Ancestor, the White Snake Demon Ancestor took a deep breath and spat out a brilliantly pure, sparkling white golden Sword Qi, merging into the mysterious sword blade.

Gaining this Sword Qi, after one strike it retracted all of its momentum, the sword blade, seemingly an ordinary piece of iron, revitalized again, with strands of sharpness, piercing through the void, radiating a slaughtering intent that suppressed all heavens.

Noticing the White Snake Demon Ancestor's intention to repeat the trick, Li Chanchan immediately pinched several Daoist Seal spells, then between her hands she actually drew a mysterious and profound aura from the void.

"Take this!"

The White Snake Demon Ancestor exclaimed lightly, and the mysterious sword blade suddenly flew, this time targeting directly Zhao Gengyun's brow ancestral aperture, apparently intending to completely slay him in one blow.