"I'm here to save someone, do you think you can stop me?"

High Miao's voice, cold and indifferent as Heavenly Will, reached Jing Qiu's ears, filled with majestic divinity.

The sword light blazing on Jing Qiu's shoulder was halted by his hand as he calmly spoke:

"Have we met on the Returning to Truth Road?"

"But I don't have any impression of you."

The sudden silence above the realm was like the calm before a storm, brewing a tempest that made Shou Ji and others feel a chill.

The sword light flickered, the opponent's attitude...there's something off!

Did Jing Qiu meet this Red Lotus on the Returning to Truth Road?!

It had wandered the world for many years and knew well the rise of Red Lotus. If not for the current Dao being easier, with heaven and earth no longer in its favor, with this one's talent, he would long have entered the complete Transcendence Domain.

But on the Returning to Truth Road...

Thinking of that figure stepping ahead, leading the ancestors forward, the sword light couldn't help but "glance" at the side of Jing Qiu's face.

It must be said, at that time the silent and reticent Jing Qiu indeed had the demeanor of a leader.

Only making a move at critical moments.

The sword stabilizes Qian Kun.

"You will understand, we still have plenty of time."

The indifferent voice fell.

This person seemed to temporarily conceal all killing intent.

Jing Qiu frowned, the demeanor was beyond what he anticipated. He did it on purpose to provoke this person—based on contact in the Chaohua Realm, this one should be easily angered.

It was a pity about those This Shore powerhouses they had originally secured...

Above the Void Realm.

Amidst the floating and sinking Sea of Realms.

A majestic figure like an immovable reef stood within, rendering the Void waves futile.

The True Saint who had been waiting beyond the realm suddenly struck, forcibly snatching prey from the hands of the Red Lotus Realm Master, cutting off the void's connection, and capturing a group of Heavenly Venerate Ancestors within his palm!

A gentle voice reached Jing Qiu's ears:

"Is it Junior Brother Ji? I am Feng Ming, from the Primordial Palace, here under Senior Brother Luo's orders to protect your path."

"Junior Brother looks like he hasn't experienced enough magical combat, you must remember, upon reaching the Eight Realms, it's different from before. No matter how hard it is to kill a Heavenly King Tao Body, it's just at the level of being reborn from a drop of blood, as long as it's completely eradicated. But it's different with a Heavenly Venerate."

"Once the True Path emerges, the Heavenly Venerate becomes the true form of the Tao. The flesh is just a vessel for the earthly world, even in death the Tao does not disperse, and there is always a chance to start anew."

Just escaped from the brink of death, the many Dao Ancestors seeing the hope of escape, fell into despair again as their lifeline was extinguished once more.

This was an...Supreme Rank True Saint!

They were utterly unable to resist, even if their bodies died, the Tao did not disperse, that does not mean they could always stay at peak state.

In the previous battle, they had already suffered Dao wounds, losing most of their combat power, otherwise how could they have been captured before.

The Dao Ancestors from various sects deeply understood the essence of magical combat!

At this moment.

"Those people reached the extremity of the Dao, to kill one of them, you must completely destroy their Dao, they don't have the courage to harmonize with the Void Realm, so they must exist within their Inner Universe."

"Even for me, it's difficult to kill a Dao Ancestor in one blow. They must be suppressed into the Inner Universe, eroding their Dao, it can also serve as 'fertilizer' to strengthen their Inner Universe's foundation."

True Saint Feng Ming slowly closed his palm, as if a vast universe descended, endless Chaos Qi fell, seemingly thin and wispy, yet heavy beyond measure, illustrating the mystery of Chaos Mountain, transforming into endless mountains and earth!

At this moment, Fu Shan stood up, holding up the heavens!

He transmitted via Primordial Spirit to everyone, instructing them to concentrate their remaining Dao Power into his body, to activate the Space-Time Divine Weapon brought from the palace.

This Divine Weapon was too distinctive; once activated, it would inevitably be recognized, risking the exposure of the palace's plan, but he couldn't worry about that now.

Once captured, the opponent might extract more information from his Primordial Spirit, unless he committed suicide.

And between suicide and a desperate fight, Fu Shan chose the latter!

Infinite light and shadows layered, dense runes interwoven, causing spatial-temporal distortion to appear around them.

From ancient to modern times is called Zhou, the four directions and above and below are called Universe, from the day they enter the Heavenly Prison Palace, the disciples have only one goal, to break all constraints, including time and space!

Fu Shan unleashed the power of the Divine Weapon in his hand without reservation, causing an astonishing spectacle that made the surrounding Sea of Realms shake together.

But to confront a Supreme Rank True Saint, it still seemed too insignificant.

But they only needed a moment!

As long as there was a moment's stasis, they could escape alive, and return to the void guidance of the Red Lotus Realm Master!

But ultimately...

In the frozen time, the seemingly eternal moment did not imprison Feng Ming even for an instant.

True Saint Feng Ming lifted his eyelid and said calmly: "A disciple from the Heavenly Prison Palace? Interesting, then you must not be allowed to escape."

Fu Shan's face turned ashen, having glimpsed a piece of the truth.

The endless Chaos Mountains descending was actually...just a circle of threads on the person's fingertip!

At this moment, that finger engraved with circles of mountain-like threads crushed through time and space, bending down slowly, pressing.

Unstoppable.

"Feng Ming? Courting death."

A cold shout came, the clone from the infinite heights drew upon the innate chaos from the Sea of Realms, evolving the Innate Chaos Dao, as if raising the Group Stars, to suppress the ant below.

True Saint Feng Ming, with one hand holding the group of Dao Ancestors, and with the other meeting the challenge, made a stance of holding up the sky, his body sank dramatically!

Feng Ming suppressed the group of Dao Ancestors with his palm universe, and the Red Lotus Realm Master took revenge in kind.

But at this point, Jing Qiu, was already labeled as vengeful and vindictive.