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175: Endure the attack of the Demon Saint!The next moment, the Ghost Saint stood proudly in the Void Realm, his black robe fluttering without wind, and he directly extended a withered hand...

As this palm appeared, a chilling wind howled, and the cries of Monsters echoed.

The Heaven and Earth Origin Qi instantly surged backward, the wind and clouds changed color, and a gigantic, dark-green hand, covering the sky and sun, materialized.

This giant hand was like the hand of an ancient god, seemingly capable of grasping the entire firmament in its palm.

Ancient runes flickered with a faint, cold light on the giant hand, emanating a terrifying pressure that made one’s heart palpitate.

It obscured the firmament, its enormous shadow enveloping the earth; wherever it passed, space twisted, emitting a groan of unbearable strain, and even the air seemed to solidify, making one suffocate.

This god-like giant hand, carrying an aura of destruction, fiercely grabbed towards Wang Teng.

Its five fingers were as huge as mountain ranges, and black mists flowed between them, containing terrifying power of death, seemingly intending to crush and devour Wang Teng along with the space around him.

Before this giant hand, Wang Teng was as tiny as an ant.

The surrounding Monsters had long been terrified by the Ghost Saint’s earth-shattering Divine Might, their faces pale, their Souls trembling; such power far exceeded their imagination.

The giant hand, carrying an immense force, continuously pressed down; only that sky-covering palm and the endless despair it brought remained between heaven and earth.

”The Ghost Saint’s strike... is indeed terrifying to the Peak...!”

Wang Teng’s expression was solemn; at this moment, he dared not hold back the slightest, directly erupting with full power.

The next moment... Wang Teng’s eyes slightly closed, his internal magical power suddenly boiled, and he directly unleashed the Brahma Saint True Devil Art.

A golden light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and behind him, a phantom of half a Buddha and half a Demonic God emerged, two distinctly different auras intertwining and coiling around his body.

The golden Buddha light was solemn and sacred, while the black Demonic Flame was domineering and fierce, yet they achieved a bizarre balance.

Buzz...!

His bones emitted a clear, crisp sound like jade striking each other, veins bulged on his exposed arms, and golden and black Qi currents subtly flowed beneath his skin.

When the Brahma Saint True Devil Art was pushed to its extreme, every inch of his muscles and bones was greatly enhanced.

Hoo...!

With a low roar, Wang Teng suddenly opened his eyes.

Golden and black lights flashed in his eyes, the air around him twisted into ripples, and his clothes fluttered without wind.

He could clearly feel that at this moment, his limbs and bones seemed to have been forged by the power of gods and demons, his skin glowed with a bronze luster, and dark golden patterns like chains subtly appeared on his neck.

Subsequently, Wang Teng’s internal magical power surged wildly.

A brilliant golden light suddenly erupted from his chest, and a heart, as if condensed from countless golden runes, slowly emerged; each beat emanated a majestic and vast Saint’s Divine Might, which was the saints heart.

At the same time, a crimson point lit up between his eyebrows, and a crystal-clear, tear-shaped treasure, like a condensed star, floated out, emitting a faint seven-colored halo, which was the meteor tear.

The golden light of the saints heart and the seven-colored halo of the meteor tear quickly intertwined and fused, forming an incomparably solid golden light shield around Wang Teng; the surface of the shield also had seven-colored flowing light constantly circulating, emitting a heart-palpitating defensive power.

This was not all; facing the attack of the Ghost Saint, a Peak expert of the Primordial Ancient Realm, Wang Teng dared not be careless; while fleeing, he also pulled out the Only My Dao Sword, heavenly demon halberd, god-slaying spear, blood fiend sword, and saints hand bone.

Divine Light and Devilish Qi intertwined around him, and five supreme treasures floated behind him, each erupting with world-shaking Divine Might.

The Only My Dao Sword hummed, its blade flowing with golden Dao runes, transforming into a golden rainbow that pierced through heaven and earth, striking the edge of the giant palm.

The heavenly demon halberd emitted a rich dark purple Demonic Flame, its tip spitting out destructive aura, striking towards the palm with the power to tear apart the firmament.

The tip of the god-slaying spear flashed with a cold light, as if it could pierce through all defenses in the world, transforming into a stream of light that shot towards the center of the giant palm.

The blood fiend sword’s blade was crimson as blood, emitting a heart-palpitating bloody aura, transforming into a blood-red lightning bolt that struck towards the fingertip of the giant palm.

The saints hand bone, on the other hand, emitted a sacred golden light; its five finger bones seemed to possess life, forming a hand seal containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, meeting the terrifying giant palm.

The five Saint artifacts simultaneously erupted with world-destroying power, colliding with the Ghost Saint’s giant palm.

Boom...!

A roar that echoed throughout the universe erupted.

Seven-colored light and pitch-black ghostly Qi wildly intertwined and annihilated, forming a gigantic energy vortex.

The firmament shattered, the earth collapsed, and countless Monsters instantly turned to ashes.

A violent energy shockwave spread in all directions, leveling everything in its path.

Space twisted, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a long while, the light dissipated, and the ghostly Qi gradually faded.

Wang Teng, along with the Only My Dao Sword, heavenly demon halberd, god-slaying spear, blood fiend sword, and saints hand bone, were all sent flying.

Fortunately, Wang Teng was using the Brahma Saint True Devil Art, and was empowered by the meteor tear and the saints heart.

Facing the Ghost Saint’s attack, he not only remained unharmed but also used the violent energy shockwave to accelerate his escape.

In contrast, the Ghost Saint staggered back, his steps retreating, his palm trembling slightly, with traces of blood flowing out.

His attack was not only resisted by a mere Divine Fire Realm being without a scratch, but it even caused damage to him, the Ghost Saint who stood at the Peak of the world; this was simply incredible.

”A mere Divine Fire Realm being actually possesses four ancient saint weapons, a saints heart, a saints hand bone, plus an unknown crystal that is comparable to a Saint artifact! Moreover, the Cultivation Technique he uses is even higher in grade and stronger than my Cultivation Technique!”

”Why? How is this possible?”

The Ghost Saint looked at Wang Teng, who was fleeing, his expression filled with shock and disbelief.

”Unfair... unfair... the Heavenly Dao is unfair!”

The Ghost Saint roared, his inner defenses completely breaking down.

If these Saint artifacts were in his hands, he would undoubtedly be invincible in the Primordial Ancient Realm.

But these Saint artifacts appeared on a Divine Fire Realm being, which made him deeply feel the unfairness of the Heavenly Dao, and the fire of jealousy burned fiercely within him.

”Bastard! The Misty Abyss is this Saint’s territory, you won’t escape!”

The Ghost Saint’s face was twisted and ferocious as he directly pursued Wang Teng.

No matter what, he had to forcefully capture Wang Teng.

Those Saint artifacts being used by a mere Divine Fire Realm being were a great waste; it would be much better if he used them.

It must be said that the Ghost Saint’s speed was very fast.

In one breath, the distance between the Ghost Saint and Wang Teng was greatly reduced.

In two breaths, the distance between Wang Teng and the Ghost Saint was again shortened by one-third.

In at most three more breaths, Wang Teng would be caught by the Ghost Saint.

”Faster... faster...!”

Wang Teng felt the Ghost Saint getting closer and closer behind him; he poured all his strength into rushing towards the spatial node.

Closer... getting closer and closer... the Emperor Jiang Jade Pendant had finally cooled down.

Without a word, Wang Teng directly activated the Emperor Jiang Jade Pendant with his magical power...