Slaying Demons: Starting with Upgrading my Calligraphy

Chapter 741 - 605: Protector Daoist

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Hmm?

Seeing this Martial Saint Relic raise its eyes towards him, Qi Xiu's heart tightened.

This was an existence capable of slaying a Primordial Spirit True Venerable. Although it had been dead for many years, its body had been bathed in Phoenix Blood for countless years, maintaining a peak state.

Not an exaggeration to say, even a single finger could crush him to death.

At this moment, Song Baiyi also stepped over, standing shoulder to shoulder with Qi Xiu, his tall and burly figure emitting a warm, bright aura that subtly enveloped him.

Qi Xiu cast a puzzled glance at this Upper Protector who suddenly came to assist him.

Noticing Qi Xiu's surprised gaze, Song Baiyi gave a slight nod:

"I did not know earlier you were a True Dragon, much offense was caused.

May I ask which branch your esteemed line derives from?"

Hmm? Could it be that this Upper Protector changed his attitude just because I am a True Dragon?

Song Baiyi's reason surprised Qi Xiu as well; he never expected the Great Tang to be so protective of the True Dragon lineage.

As for the esteemed line...

Slowly raising his hand, Qi Xiu opened his lips and spoke two words:

"Eastern Sea."

"Eastern Sea..." Song Baiyi's gaze shifted slightly, looking at Qi Xiu with even more surprise.

The Four Seas Dragon Clan revered the Eastern Sea as supreme.

Also, the Eastern Sea held the highest status in the True Dragon Clan.

However, as Qi Xiu and Song Baiyi spoke, the Martial Saint Relic had already slowly stood up.

Boom!

The moment the Martial Saint Relic rose, the entire Inheritance Land shook violently, the ground suddenly split open with terrifyingly large ravines, countless trees collapsed and disintegrated, and a massive, unparalleled aura of blood emerged, seemingly piercing through the Thirty-Three Layered Heavens.

"Ancient Martial Great Saint!"

Perceiving the aura of this Martial Saint Relic, Song Baiyi's face showed shock.

He was also a Martial Arts Primordial Spirit True Venerable.

Thus, he immediately recognized the relic before him as that of an Ancient Martial Great Saint.

"Could it be... the Phoenix Emperor Heritage left by the Phoenix Sovereign is actually this relic?"

Practicing the Martial Path as well, Song Baiyi knew well what a terrifying existence this Ancient Martial Great Saint's relic was.

From just its standing up, nearly collapsing the entire Inheritance Land, one could glimpse a hint of its power.

"No, the three Phoenix Emperor Feathers, along with this relic, should be the complete Phoenix Emperor Heritage."

Staring at the Martial Saint Relic before him with peculiar eyes, a sudden sensation passed through Qi Xiu's mind, followed by a look of surprise appearing in his eyes.

"The Phoenix Emperor Feather is a precious item of the Phoenix Sovereign's own body, rumored to transcend the boundaries of life and death, allowing beings to be reborn anew, living another life with unsurpassed Divine Marvel.

The Phoenix Sovereign left these three tail feathers and the relic of the Ancient Martial Great Saint.

Could it be... that the intention is for descendants coming to this place to use the three tail feathers to revive this Ancient Martial Great Saint?"

His mind equally swift and agile, combining the three Phoenix Emperor Tail Feathers with the relic of the Ancient Martial Great Saint, Song Baiyi furrowed his brows and voiced his speculation.

Before Song Baiyi finished speaking, the Martial Saint Relic before them suddenly began taking steps, each fall of the foot causing the heavens and earth to tremble, as if the great Dao and the Qiankun were trampled beneath its feet.

Thud, thud, thud β€”

The steps reverberated eternally, resonating through myriad worlds, echoing the universe's cycle of rebirth.

An instant!

The figure of this Martial Saint Relic became incredibly vague yet boundlessly colossal, its towering presence filling the heavens and earth, the aura it exuded overturning the order of the Heavenly Dao, as if intent on reenacting everything in the world.

This oppressive grandeur was fearsome beyond compare.

Even Song Baiyi, at this moment, felt an overwhelming pressure, his gaze turning solemn and grave.

Thud!

In just a brief instant, the Martial Saint Relic crossed countless distances, arriving directly before Song Baiyi and Qi Xiu. πšπ•£πžπ—²π°π•–π›π§π• π•§πšŽπš•.πœπš˜π—Ί

Boom β€”

In the desolate void, Qi Xiu only saw countless strands of Divine Light illuminating the heavens and earth, that towering figure, resembling Buzhou Mountain, standing immovably before him.

All surroundings disappeared in an instant.

He seemed to have arrived in another realm of existence.

This was not the Inheritance Land, but an ethereal, enigmatic Great Miao Realm.

Amidst manifold clouds, they swirled and surged.

Transforming into vast, boundless seas of clouds, rolling and churning.

And beneath his feet lay a dark green stone cliff, rugged and uneven, yet within this realm, emanating a sense of stability and security.

"At last, right before my soul scatters, I awaited your arrival."

The clouds dissipated, and a figure clad in dark robes, resembling an ordinary mortal, approached slowly.

It was the Martial Saint Relic, whose mere presence could shatter the Inheritance Land.

However, in this moment, his expression was calm, demeanor typical, devoid of the overwhelming imposing aura, possessing a tinge of mundane aesthetic.

"Awaiting me?"

Hearing the Ancient Martial Great Saint speak, Qi Xiu became even more certain that the tingle in his mind earlier wasn't an illusion.

With a complex expression, he glanced at the Ancient Martial Great Saint, then slowly opened his right hand, letting a grand, awe-inspiring, transcendent aura float silently.

Seeing Qi Xiu's action, the Ancient Martial Great Saint revealed a faint smile, raising his right hand as well.

Appearing was an identical aura, yet far more composed and archaic than what Qi Xiu held, emerging likewise.

When he looked at the aura in the Ancient Martial Great Saint's hand, Qi Xiu's eyes trembled.

"Are you... the [Primordial Chaos] of this era!?"

"Hehehe, I am not the Primordial Chaos."

Hearing Qi Xiu's words, the Ancient Martial Great Saint let out a light laugh, clenching his right hand, whereupon the aura in his palm swiftly surged through his entire body, then spread across the realm of heavens and earth.

Throughout heaven and earth, the myriad hues diffused, seemingly set to evolve all heavens and ten thousand Dao, birthing endless spirits and laws.

"I am the Protector of the Third Generation Primordial, Dugu Wuhui.

In the past, the Third Generation Primordial failed in transcending the Law.

Before the Fourth Generation Chaos was born, I once ruled over Primordial Chaos for some time."

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