"Be careful!"
Seeing the formation disperse, Qing Xu called out to Dao Lord Clear Water.
Lord of Dao Clearwater looked at the Qilin progenitor wreaking havoc and smiled bitterly, "A battle of this level isn't something I can easily get involved in. I'll leave the battlefield and attack if I have the chance. If not, I'll just treat it as an experience."
"Alright."
Tsing Hui nodded.
Lord of Dao Clearwater quickly flew out of the Qilin progenitor's enormous body.
Since the Qilin progenitor's main firepower was attracted by the six sovereigns of the Great Development Sect, he was too lazy to deliberately target Lord of Dao Clearwater's departure.
In fact, it wasn't just Lord of Dao Clearwater. After the formation was destroyed and everyone fought their own battles, more than a dozen one-vein to three-vein great masters left the battlefield.
They originally thought that the Qilin progenitor's battle prowess was weaker than the other divine beast ancestors, so they wanted to get a share of the loot. However, when the real battle erupted, they discovered that even though the Qilin progenitor was much weaker than the other divine beast ancestors, he was still far stronger than ordinary great masters like them. If they continued to fight, they would only be throwing their lives away. Therefore, they decisively chose to leave the battlefield.
Although more than a dozen one-vein to three-vein great masters left, there were still seventy or eighty cultivators left. The Qilin progenitor still had a hard time being surrounded. His power of laws was constantly being stripped away by various methods and refined into law fragments.
The battle didn't last long. Everyone obtained at least twenty law fragments from the Qilin progenitor. Most of them belonged to the sovereigns. The remaining five-vein and six-vein great masters also got a few. Tsing Hui took advantage of the fact that the Qilin progenitor was distracted by the six sovereigns to absorb a large amount of power of laws and condense it into a law fragment. This operation wasn't completely fruitless.
"There are fewer and fewer people."
When Tsing Hui completed the smelting of the second nomological fragment, he could clearly feel a certain amount of pressure.
Even though the qilin ancestor spent most of his energy on dealing with the six sovereigns, there were fewer and fewer people who stood in his way. Coupled with the fact that the qilin ancestor had consciously shrunk his body to increase the density of the streams of laws, the streams of laws would still reach Qing Xu from time to time even with the Scarlet Abyss sword in hand. As the battle progressed, the number of great masters who had died had already broken through to six. The six of them included a five-vein and two four-vein attendants.
"Condense another Law Fragment and then leave the battle."
Tsing Hui thought to himself. He grabbed at the air, and a large amount of flowing light of laws began to condense in his hand. Under the binding of his power of the Great Path, they began to melt the law fragments.
However, perhaps because he was a little too impatient, or perhaps because the number of combatants had already been reduced to less than fifty, his actions immediately attracted the attention of the Qilin Ancestor. Immediately, streams of laws that were much denser than before immediately whistled towards the Green Ruins like a storm.
"Oh no!"
Seeing this scene, Tsing Hui did not hesitate to give up on condensing the law fragments. He retreated rapidly, using all his strength to dodge the attacks of the nomological light. At the same time, he stabbed out with the Deep Red Sword in his hand. It seemed to contain the power of a chaotic universe as it vibrated in front of him, causing the storm of nomological light to shatter and explode. An empty black hole seemed to appear in front of him.
However, this black hole did not stop for a moment. More nomological light surged over, filling up the black hole in an instant. Even though Tsing Hui had used this precious time to dodge, more than six nomological light still rushed toward him and pierced through his body.
The moment the nomological light pierced through his body, Tsing Hui's illusory world, which was formed from the Great Path of Unity and the forty-nine Great Path nomological laws, shook violently. An indescribable malfunction seemed to occur in the operation of the Great Path, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
Fortunately, Tsing Hui had used the Great Path of Unity and the forty-nine Great Path nomological laws to create the illusory world of immortal dao civilization. Moreover, his world was illusory and not real. Although the six nomological light streams that passed through his body caused the world of immortal dao civilization to shake, they did not cause the entire world to collapse. It did not cause him to fall into the terrible situation of his world collapsing.
Even so, this sudden tremor still caused Tsing Hui to break out in a cold sweat.
"I can't continue like this. Perhaps my attacks with the Deep Red Sword have reached a level that is not inferior to that of an ultimate powerhouse, but the techniques I have are too simple. In the end, I can't compare to a true ultimate powerhouse. At the very least, I can't block the violent attacks of these nomological light streams …"
When he thought of this, Tsing Hui turned around and headed toward the periphery of the Qilin Ancestor's body.
The closer he got to the periphery, the fewer nomological light streams there were, and the degree of danger was greatly reduced. It was like a star. Although its core and surface were both shining brightly, the difference in temperature between the two was like heaven and earth.
There was no danger in the periphery, but correspondingly, it was much more difficult for them to intercept nomological light streams and refine them into nomological fragments.
Tsing Hui did not completely leave the Qilin Ancestor's body. He stayed at the periphery, trying his best to intercept as much nomological power as possible and refine them into nomological fragments.
However, compared to the condensation speed at the center, the efficiency at the periphery was more than ten times slower.
"So be it."
Tsing Hui said to himself. He now had two nomological fragments. It would be best if he could successfully condense the third one, but if he could not, he would not force it.
Just as Tsing Hui was carefully condensing the third nomological fragment, an extremely strong stream of light suddenly exploded. Immediately after, one of the sharp claws on the Qilin Ancestor's body that contained a large amount of nomological power was torn off by the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master and sent flying into the void.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of all the powerful beings lit up. They quickly rushed toward the claw that had been cut off, each of them doing their best to plunder the nomological power contained in the claw and refine it into nomological fragments. Even Dao Lord Qingshui, who had been watching from the side, was no exception.
"Great harvest! Great harvest! It's definitely a great harvest! "
"The nomological power in this claw can be refined into at least ten nomological fragments!"
"I finally have a chance. Thank you, Elder Zhuying."
In an instant, the claw that had been cut off was surrounded by more than forty powerful beings. Each of them unleashed their techniques to the extreme in a futile attempt to refine the nomological power in the Qilin Ancestor's claw.
"Rumble!"
After being cut off, the Qilin Ancestor seemed to be completely enraged. He roared furiously and his body struggled madly. In an instant, he managed to break free from the Dayan Holy Master's special Spacetime Abhijna. In an instant, a terrifying roar mixed with chaotic aura swept out in all directions. It was as if a violent storm had formed, blowing away all the powerful beings who were rushing toward the Qilin Ancestor's claw.
After breaking free from the restraining power, the nomological power from the Master of Chaos' territory that Emperor Bai had been trying to refine into nomological fragments quickly broke through Emperor Bai's formation and entered the Qilin Ancestor's body. This caused the nomological power in the Qilin Ancestor's body to recover rapidly. In fact, it was as if it had exploded and continued to grow.
With the replenishment of the nomological power, the Qilin Ancestor became even more valiant. As the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master had cut off one of his claws, the Qilin Ancestor stared at the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master this time. He attacked the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master relentlessly.
"Chance!"
Seeing that the Qilin Ancestor was completely enraged by the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master, Tsing Hui's eyes flashed. He charged into the Qilin Ancestor's body and used all his strength to steal the nomological power from the Qilin Ancestor's body.
Although the Qilin Ancestor was furious that a large amount of nomological power had been stolen, he used many nomological powers to attack Tsing Hui. However, his real focus was on the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master. The nomological powers that he used could not do any real damage to Tsing Hui, who had the Divine Sword Red Abyss.
The fierce and mighty battle swept up waves of terrifying torrents, crazily reverberating in the void for hundreds of trillions of kilometers.
If this battlefield was moved to the Void, it would not take long for an entire galaxy to be destroyed.
After being stared at by the Qilin Ancestor, the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master could not hold on for much longer. Even though the Dayan Holy Master, Destruction Sector Master, Wu Yi Sector Master, Giant Dragon City Master and the others were attacking the Qilin Ancestor to distract him, and Emperor Bai was helping the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master block the nomological power storm created by the Qilin Ancestor, the Bamboo Shadow Sword Master was still unable to hold on.
"The Qilin Ancestor has gone mad. The Bamboo Shadow Sword Master cannot hold on any longer! We have already gained enough. Let's not make any unnecessary sacrifices. Let's go! "
Seeing this, the Dayan Holy Master made a prompt decision and shouted, "I will cover the rear. Retreat!"
Many of the Grand Development Gate's Almighty Masters had already refined the Qilin's claw. Seeing how crazy the Qilin Progenitor was, they didn't dare to face it head-on. After receiving the order from the Grand Development Holy Sage, they quickly soared into the sky and flew towards the Master of Primal Chaos' territory at full speed.
"It's time to leave … No one can stop the crazy Qilin Ancestor. Once the Grand Yan Holy Master and the others leave, the Qilin Ancestor, who has nowhere to vent his anger, will set his sights on me. I'm afraid that only death awaits me … I've already completed the condensation of the fourth fragment … The harvest is definitely plentiful … It's enough!"
At this moment, Qing Xu dared not waste any more time. He quickly joined the fleeing group from the Grand Development Sect, running towards the territory of the Master of Primal Chaos as quickly as he could.
The twelve Mythical Beast Ancestors were special lifeforms that were between normal lifeforms and chaotic lifeforms. They could not enter the Master of Chaos' territory. As long as they could return to the Master of Chaos' territory, they would be out of danger.
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