Amidst the grey mist, the terrifying thumping sounds became more and more powerful, as if someone was awakening from an ancient slumber and gradually regaining vitality.
However, this was also extremely terrifying. At a speed visible to the naked eye, black cracks began to appear outside the grey mist as the void collapsed!
What kind of creature was this? Could it be that even this world could not accommodate him?
As soon as he woke up, his body's various indicators were improving and recovering, returning to his normal state. Who would have thought that it would cause dense cracks to appear in the void?
His true form was too terrifying!
"Ancestral Master, this disciple welcomes your return!"
Many people from this lineage knelt on the ground and kowtowed devoutly. They felt their blood boiling as the invincible Ancestral Master had finally awakened and was about to sweep through the world!
Everyone had confidence in the Martial Madman. This was an omnipotent existence who dared to ascend the heavens and dive into the earth. He was a powerhouse who had dominated many eras!
Two days ago, the Second Ancestral Master suffered a setback and had both his legs taken away and eaten. Now was the time to demand an explanation. When the Ancestral Master came out of the mountains, the world would submit to him and no one would dare to disobey!
The outline of some majestic mountains emerged from the grey mist, and the powerful heartbeat came from the depths of that region.
At this time, every evolver kneeling on the ground felt suffocated as they felt the aura of a revived creature engulfing them.
The Martial Madman's disciples glowed and shielded their disciples and grand-disciples. Otherwise, even the Divine King's body would explode!
At this time, even the Heavenly Venerables had blood trickling down from the corner of their mouths. They were deeply shaken. The Ancestral Master had only awakened normally, yet he was able to do this?
At this moment, they finally realized how long the path of evolution was. There was still a long way to go, and they had too many roads to walk.
However, this was also a good thing. With such a martial mountain towering in front of them, it would give everyone hope. When the various races were searching for the road ahead and were lost, they would have such a bright lighthouse shining on them, allowing them to find the road ahead and not get lost.
In the future, if they had the opportunity to go further, their bodies might not experience such an indescribable strange phenomenon.
In the mist, amidst the churning grey energy clouds, there was a terrifying breathing sound like the howling of a gale sweeping across the sky and earth.
This scene was extremely terrifying. As they breathed, everyone felt how insignificant they were. They were as weak as specks of dust, while the clouds that overflowed into the heavens surged.
With a breath of air, the fog in the sky and on the ground would disappear. With a breath of air, the entire world would become hazy and covered in fog!
Everyone was horrified. Even though they were the disciples and grand disciples of the Martial Madman, they still felt chills running down their spines. What kind of majestic energy was surging out? Even the void was torn apart by his breath.
The mist carried Great Dao Fragments and interweaved with Divine Chains of Order. The scene was shocking, and it was like lightning and rumbling thunder.
Coupled with the increasingly powerful heartbeat, it was like a deafening clap of thunder. This area made people shiver in fear.
He was just a living creature, yet his normal bodily functions could already be like this, making the mountains and rivers lose their color, making the sun and moon lose their radiance. How terrifying was this?
When the creature breathed, the grey mist was sucked in. People saw one after another majestic mountains that were as black as ink standing in the magma, in the blood sea, and in the world of ice and snow.
There was more than one mountain, and the environments between them were different. Some areas were flowing with magma, some were bitterly cold lands of ice and snow, and some were seas of blood …
The terrain was extremely complex. Behind the grey mist, there were some black mountains that were as tall as the sky standing in different areas. They were majestic and terrifying.
No one knew which mountain the Martial Madman was slumbering in.
Later, as his breathing became more and more stable, his heartbeat became more and more powerful, and everything was once again covered by the mist.
Finally, in the grey mist, a pair of pale golden eyes seemed to open slightly. The true body of the Martial Madman has appeared?!
His disciples and followers cheered, and some were so excited that hot tears flowed down their cheeks. Among them was his youngest disciple, the white-haired girl, who was also crying.
Even though she was a mighty existence, she had not seen her master for a long time.
"Master is in the secret realm. This is the reflection of the Dharma!"
Someone said. It was the eldest disciple of the Martial Madman.
Even so, the reflection was extremely terrifying. As his pupils shone brighter, it almost tore the starry sky apart.
A beam of light flew out and landed on the Second Ancestor's body. His Great Dao injuries began to disappear, and his body that was full of cracks gradually became full of vitality.
In an instant, the Second Ancestor's Great Dao injuries were healed.
His body slowly grew back, and his broken Dao foundation healed. In an instant, his eyes were filled with tears as he shouted, "Master!"
The Martial Madman did not speak. He was breathing, and in the blurry secret realm, one could vaguely see two streams of air flowing in and out of his mouth and nose. They became stronger and stronger, and finally glowed.
Chi!
As he breathed, the streams of air were like two immortal swords that came into being. They cut open the void, crossed hundreds of millions of miles, and headed south at an extreme speed!
"Master has made a move?"
Someone exclaimed!
For a moment, everyone was shocked, and even his disciples exclaimed. As for the Great Martial Lord and the others, they were trembling with excitement.
Their hearts were filled with joy. With the appearance of the Martial Madman, the world was in awe. Who would dare to disobey him?!
A true invincible expert had appeared, and he would sweep across the world!
At this moment, the hearts of all living beings in the north palpitated, and they could not help but tremble. Even the experts felt their scalps go numb, and they felt a chill.
They still did not know what was happening, but in this world, there seemed to be a supreme being looking down on them, forcing them to submit.
The two streams of air that the Martial Madman breathed out pierced through the void and went all the way south, crossing countless provinces, and appeared in the sky above the three battlefields.
With a boom, it was as if the world was collapsing!
Two gray streams of air rushed out, and the momentum was too terrifying. They were like immortal swords that swept across the sky, and the fragments of the Great Dao blasted out, destroying everything in their path!
Was he going to annihilate all living beings on the battlefield?
This attack was too terrifying. It did not distinguish between friend and foe, and wanted to annihilate them all!
This was the Martial Madman, boundlessly domineering. Even after sleeping for countless years, once he awakened, he was still as self-centered as ever. Anyone who provoked him would be killed and wiped out.
Who cared if the innocent would be implicated, or if countless living beings would be buried with him?
It was unknown how many experts were shaken in various places. Even some ancient existences that were sleeping in the famous mountains and great rivers had awakened. They opened their eyes in shock and stared at the void, watching the three battlefields.
Two streams of gray mist pressed down like long swords that swept across the sky, intending to cut down all living beings!
"How arrogant. You want to kill me with just two breaths?!"
Countless living beings on the three battlefields trembled, feeling as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing, as if doomsday was coming. Number Nine stood out and took a step into the air, hovering in mid-air.
He let out a shout and directly exhaled a breath of air. With a boom, he smashed out like a vast ocean, crashing into the two streams of gray mist that poured down from the sky.
The countless fragments of the Great Dao were too terrifying, covering the sun and tearing the sky apart. It was as if the starry sky was about to fall.
If it were to explode here, the outcome would be extremely terrifying. The entire area would be sunk, and there would be heavy losses.
In the end, Number Nine suddenly waved his sleeve, causing the streams of air mixed with the fragments of the Great Dao to fly into the outer realm and disappear into the vast sea.
However, everyone's mind was trembling as if they could hear a loud collision sound millions of miles away. That was the result of the Martial Madman's exhalation and Number Nine's attack.
This was too terrifying. Countless people in the Yang Realm were horrified, and all the experts who were paying attention to this battle felt their scalps go numb. This was indeed a mythical creature of legends!
Only in this way could there be such an earth-shattering momentum.
How could bystanders resist such a method and such a momentum that could swallow the world?
The Martial Madman had revived in the extreme north. It was unknown how many millions of miles away he was, but just two streams of air were enough to shake heaven and earth.
The two streams of air spanned across countless provinces, and it was truly terrifying and horrifying that they could even kill someone like this.
If the Martial Madman wanted to kill someone, apart from a few people in the world, who could resist and survive?
In the extreme north!
Gray mist filled the air. The disciples and followers of the Martial Madman were kneeling there with their blood boiling as they waited for the Patriarch to kill all enemies in the world.
Amidst the terrifying heartbeat and the deafening roar of breathing, a monstrous bloody light soared behind the boundless black mountain, almost drowning the entire northern land.
People were shocked.
Looking at the extreme north from other provinces, there was a creature reviving. Its blood and qi surged up, covering the sky and earth, turning the starry sky blood red as crimson clouds covered everything.
"Why doesn't the Patriarch come out of seclusion to kill the Great Demon and trample the number one mountain in the world?"
Someone said with a trembling voice, hoping that such a thing would happen.
"The Master is in the secret realm and hasn't officially come out of seclusion. Perhaps it's not time for him to come out yet," the Martial Madman's youngest disciple, the white-haired woman, said.
At this moment, a sonorous sound was heard, followed by the earth shaking and the mountains rumbling. That was the revival of the Great Dao.
The Martial Madman's weapon was slowly pulled out from the black mountain. It vibrated and resonated with the sound of the Great Dao.
Before people could see it clearly, it was wrapped in primal chaos. Then, it shook violently again.
At this moment, the whole world was shocked. The weapon shone dazzlingly, and amidst the sound of the Dao, a wheel of light was formed in front of it. Countless fragments of time danced in the air, and the power of time pervaded the air.
In prehistory, the Martial Madman had once walked into various terrifying ruins of famous mountains and great rivers in search of the top-ranked techniques that had been lost. In the end, he obtained some results.
People didn't know how many Arts of Invincibility he had found.
However, after the battle between Chu Feng and Li Chentian, people understood that he had at least obtained one of the top three techniques in the Yang Realm — the Art of Time!
Now that his weapon had come into being, it bloomed with light and transformed into a wheel of time!
The world was long and the time was merciless. Such an attack could be said to be world-shattering and extremely terrifying.
The wheel of light moved and shot out a dazzling beam of light. In an instant, it penetrated all obstructions from the extreme north and reached the three battlefields.
This was the power of time, the derivation of the Arts of Invincibility!
This earth-shattering attack was almost unsolvable. It could kill gods and Buddhas if they stood in its way!
The roar of the Great Dao, the collapse of the heavens and the rending of the earth, none of these were reflected. Time penetrated everything, obliterating and crushing all enemies!
Roar!
At this moment, even Number Nine roared at the sky. His skinny body stood on the battlefield, and his temperament was completely different from before.
His hair, which was like wild grass, danced wildly. His eyes were sharp and terrifying, like the awakening of a demon king. With his back facing the direction of the first famed mountain, he looked at the wheel of time in the north and let out another roar.
There was a loud bang!
In the same prefecture, at the first famed mountain, a large flag fluttered in the wind. Then, it led to a huge yin yang diagram.
Next, the yin yang diagram emerged and shone on the outside of the first famed mountain, as well as the back of Number Nine!
Number Nine was still standing on the battlefield, but now, a huge yin yang diagram appeared behind him, confronting the wheel of time in the extreme north!
Boom!
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