Follow the path of Dao from infancy-Chapter 952 - 195 Daoist Ancestor

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Chapter 952 -195 Daoist Ancestor

Seeing Li Hao’s composure, Ying Xiaoxiao thought of the way he had just slain the Star Saint, and the tension in her heart relaxed slightly.

She knew Li Hao had survived countless deadly trials, always turning danger into safety, and back then, he didn’t even possess the strength he has now.

Boom!!

Suddenly, all of Void Sky Abyss trembled, shaking as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was caving in. From within the void fissure came a terrifying vibration, quickly followed by a gathering of chaos-like brilliance, flowing outward in slow waves.

Yet, what appeared to be slow was, in truth, instantaneous.

Like the explosion of a universe, the collapse of all creation in a fleeting moment—Li Hao’s pupils contracted, feeling the horrifying destructive force radiating from the chaotic brilliance.

The hair on his body stood on end, his Dao Domain instantly enveloping Ying Xiaoxiao as his figure retreated rapidly.

At the same time, on the other side, the Dragon God regained his senses and was the first to soar swiftly into the distance.

The other Divine Clan Saints scattered and fled in terror.

Fortunately, the Chaos Power seemed to consciously divert, sparing the Divine Clan’s direction, but the Demon Slaughter Conference’s side was left completely exposed.

“What… what kind of power is this?”

“Chaos… the end?”

“Run!”

“Even the Saint Path has been obliterated—is that the Heavenly Dao?!”

The many Saints were horrified, trembling with fear as they scattered in all directions. Is this the impact of the Source Ancestor battling the Divine King?

In the void fissure, the forces of origin and termination collided at their utmost limits.

The Source Ancestor wielded the power of origin, regarding it as the foundation of all existence.

Meanwhile, the Divine King cultivated the Extreme Dao, forging his own Saint Path—termination.

All things shall end, and termination itself becomes a new beginning.

Their Saint Paths held an eerie resemblance but stark differences, destined adversaries drawn by the hand of fate.

At this moment, the forces of origin and termination erupted within the depths of their respective God Realms, reaching the Saint Realm’s pinnacle, tearing the very void apart, shattering all laws, and revealing the primordial chaos that was the essence of that stretch of heavens and earth.

Chaos devours everything, including the Saint Path.

The Saint Paths of All Saints were born after chaos—not before it—and therefore, they cannot contend against it.

“Without them, you alone still wish to repeat the story, do you?”

The Divine King fixed his gaze firmly on the Source Ancestor. Once, they drank together, calling each other brothers, bound by mutual admiration—who would have thought it would lead to mortal enmity!

“And you? Are you seeking revenge by killing me? Can you pull it off?” The Source Ancestor’s expression remained calm as he looked at him.

The Divine King’s eyes suddenly flashed with savagery: “The Ancient Hall is about to open. I can’t kill you, but I won’t let you have your way!”

“Back then, I gave you the bronze throne. And what came of it? After all these years, have you become immortal?”

As he spoke, a cold smile spread across his face.

The Source Ancestor replied indifferently: “You know I have cultivated since the Ancient Era. My sole wish has always been to glimpse the world beyond. You understand me; you should understand that if I take that step and return, I will certainly bring you along.”

“Bah!”

The Divine King spat and sneered: “If I step through, I’d bring you along too. Why haven’t you given me that chance?”

Quietly, the Source Ancestor cast him a glance. He knew further arguments were meaningless and said, “Then see if you have what it takes!”

Once, they vowed to become brothers ascending as Immortal Divine beings together. Yet now, they exert all efforts to stop each other’s ascension—perhaps a cruel irony of fate.

“Die!”

The Divine King roared, the golden flames surrounding him growing increasingly ferocious. Simultaneously, layers of Dao Domain overlapped, reaching a pinnacle of 360 layers in an instant.

Eternal Dao Domain!

Within his Eternal Dao Domain, endless flames surged, resembling an Eternal Fire Domain. Crimson flames roared, carrying the fury he had held for countless ages.

As the Dao Domain’s power spread, his entire aura surged, and the termination force unleashed an even deadlier corrosive energy.

The Source Ancestor raised his hand as well, and layers upon layers of Dao Domain unfolded—it was also an Eternal Dao Domain.

Within his Dao Domain, stars vanished and reappeared, life blossomed and faded, occasionally transforming into radiant, ethereal orange-red divine light, resembling the chaotic brilliance of the cosmos’s creation.

Both sides unleashed their Eternal Dao Domain, colliding fiercely, each borrowing the Heavenly Dao’s power to complement their Saint Path, mutually consuming and eroding one another.

Yet their Extreme Realms were identical, their Final Realms both cultivated to the pinnacle of Universal Force.

The path toward the Second Ultimate Realm, however, diverged slightly.

The Divine King refined the Divine Vein outside the Heaven and Earth Vein, forging it from his own Divine Realm Saint Path, forcibly opening a Divine Vein that connected the heavens and drew power from all directions—a domineering method rivaling two Heaven and Earth Veins.

While the Source Ancestor cultivated the All Things Vein.

Within the Heaven and Earth Vein, he mirrored all existence, planting strands of lifeblood that collectively formed an unparalleled might, surpassing the Divine King’s Divine Vein.

As the standoff persisted, the Source Ancestor’s aura gradually gained the upper hand. His All Things Vein grew increasingly vast and profound, seemingly on the verge of suppressing the Divine King when, suddenly, the Divine King’s internal power erupted, instantly reversing the momentum.

“Ancestor God Vein—blood lineage is the path to the Second Ultimate Realm!”

The Divine King’s gaze was sharp. He had long experienced the terror of the All Things Vein and thus devised a countermeasure well before this battle.

Using his bloodline as a medium and the descendants of the Divine Clan as a vein, he achieved the Ancestor God Vein, capable of instantaneously extracting power from his lineage and integrating it into himself.

At this moment, the Divine Clan army outside the void fissure felt their strength draining away from their Divine bloodline, flowing through a peculiar path and converging upon the Divine King. This vein-forging method, akin to Extreme Dao cultivation, was not only immensely powerful but also incredibly swift!

After all, he already had a vast, flourishing offspring count—it was an entire race.

The Source Ancestor’s expression shifted slightly. Although he had cultivated for eons and accumulated profound foundations, he couldn’t deny the Divine King’s unparalleled talent—an extraordinary genius unmatched in all eras, neither preceded nor succeeded.

Creating the Extreme Dao cultivation system and now pioneering the bloodline-based Second Ultimate Realm—both powers are not only formidable but easy to master and cultivate, fast-tracking the gap formed by the Source Ancestor’s long years of accumulation.