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246: Chapter 246 The Birth of a Sage!

"Ahhh—!!!"

A shrill scream echoed from the Creation Pool.

As soon as the Heavenly God Old Ancestor submerged into the pool water, a thunder blade condensed from pure destruction rules ruthlessly struck his crown.

This Rule Blade was not only hacking at his Physical Body but also cutting and reshaping his Divine Sense and Soul!

However, this was merely the appetizer.

Over the next period of time, the Tianxuan Creation Pool seemed to boil.

Tens of thousands of Rule Blades, representing the myriad Daos, followed one after another like a violent storm, pouring down upon the Heavenly God Old Ancestor!

Listening to those hair-raising screams,

the eyes of the habitually arrogant Empress couldn't help but flash with a hint of wariness and lingering fear.

She remembered the bone-deep pain of being crushed inch by inch by the Heavenly Dao and then reconstructed when she charged for the Saint Realm in her previous life.

Even after a million years, the memory still made her shudder.

"Su Feng!!!"

Inside the Creation Pool, the Heavenly God Old Ancestor—his flesh a bloody mess and reduced almost to a skeleton—actually managed to survive the rule baptism through sheer survival instinct and vengeful rage!

His ghost-like roar spread through the starry sky via the thunder pool:

"Even if I am smashed to pieces today, I will definitely tread an invincible Saint path for you to see!"

"Wash your neck and wait for me down there!!!"

Hearing these classic lines filled with deep-seated hatred,

Su Feng's original body, with his arm around Ying Yue'e's slender waist, raised an eyebrow slightly.

He rubbed his chin, turned to look at the stunning beauty beside him, and asked somewhat innocently:

"What is this old man yelling about? Making it sound so tragic."

"Yue'e, tell me... why do I suddenly have the illusion that we are the wicked villains?"

Ying Yue'e, her graceful figure wrapped in a long purple dress, gave Su Feng a playful slap.

"Only you are the big villain!"

"Not only am I being completely consumed by you, but I also have to work like a horse for you!"

Su Feng's skin had long since been trained to be as thick as a city wall. He smiled roguishly, "Then I'll make it up to you tonight and let you ride me like a big horse!"

"What are you saying?!"

Ying Yue'e felt several pairs of glowing green eyes light up around them; she immediately pushed Su Feng away and hid to the side with a blushing face.

"Sigh."

Su Feng looked at the lovely wives around him and sighed inwardly about how hard it was to be a man.

He was only one person, and his energy was limited; he couldn't take care of everyone perfectly.

At this moment, he glanced again at the Heavenly God Old Ancestor, who was being hacked half-dead by the rules in the Creation Pool.

Su Feng firmly resolved that he would wait at least until the Human Race had completely unified the Three Thousand Upper Realms before entering this Tianxuan Creation Pool.

He guaranteed it definitely wasn't because he was afraid of pain! He just wanted to take care of each of his wives' feelings.

Just as Su Feng was seriously considering how to arrange his time reasonably,

other foreign races watching the Pure Land of the Gods battlefield signaled their clansmen to stop trading with the Human Race.

They were all shrewd; if the Heavenly God Old Ancestor really became a Saint, then after he finished settling scores with the Human Race, they would also be implicated.

There is no right or wrong between races, only interests!

"Tai Yuan, do you think that old fellow Heavenly God can really succeed?"

Ancestor Titan's heart was full of worry; the Titan Race was the one that least wanted the Heavenly God Old Ancestor to become a Saint.

"Looking at the Heavenly God Old Ancestor's life-or-death will to fight, the probability of success is very high."

"If Su Feng of the Human Race hadn't appeared, the Heavenly God Old Ancestor would surely be the strongest in the Three Thousand Upper Realms."

"However..."

Tai Yuan looked at the projection and changed the subject.

"I believe Su Feng is no fool. He has the ability to stop the Heavenly God Old Ancestor from entering the Tianxuan Creation Pool, yet he still let him in."

"He must surely have his own trump card!"

Ancestor Titan's gaze shifted, and he finally let out a long sigh.

"Sigh, I hope so."

"If the Human Race has overreached this time, I'll send you away in advance."

Inside the Tianxuan Creation Pool.

An indescribable, terrifying pressure suddenly emerged, instantly enveloping the entire ruins of the Pure Land of the Gods!

The boiling of the thunder pool gradually subsided.

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor endured the tempering of ten thousand rules, reconstructed his Saint body, and successfully stepped into the Saint Realm!

"Is this... the rules of heaven and earth?"

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor slowly stepped out of the Creation Pool.

There were no longer any scars on his body, and even the previous hysterical madness and hatred had vanished.

His expression was extremely calm, as if the one roaring in anger in the thunder pool just now wasn't him at all, but an insignificant ant.

This is a Saint.

Transcending the Heavenly Dao, viewing all things as straw dogs!

"Kneel."

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor's gaze shifted slightly, and he extended a finger, pointing quite casually at the Shadow of God Clone below who was holding the god slaying sword.

Buzz!

Words Carry the Weight of Law!

Su Feng's Clone immediately felt an irresistible force of rules, like a hundred thousand Primordial God Mountains, crashing into his legs, trying to force him to kneel on the ground!

The Empress, watching from afar, felt this terrifying rule fluctuation, and her expression changed drastically.

She never expected that after the Heavenly God Old Ancestor broke through and became a Saint, because he fused with the extremely rare top-tier Dao of Life and Death Reincarnation, his strength would actually be several times stronger than she had estimated!

Originally, she had planned to take advantage of the opponent's unstable Realm and unseal her Great Emperor Divine Soul; she had at least a seventy percent confidence in taking him down to show off in front of Su Feng.

But now it seemed that let alone seventy percent, in the face of this completely materialized rule of life and death, she didn't even have a thirty percent chance of winning!

"Su Feng! You've really overplayed your hand this time!!!"

The Empress looked at the Shadow of God Clone that was still struggling to hold on and couldn't help but shout in anxiety.

"Why haven't you let your original body come out yet?! If this continues, your Clone will be directly crushed by the Saint's rules! We'll all be buried with you then!"

The Empress gritted her teeth. Although she knew she might not be a match, her innate extreme pride wouldn't allow her to sit and wait for death.

She quickly formed hand seals, preparing to release her Divine Soul for a desperate struggle.

However,

at the very moment the Empress was prepared to risk her life,

the Shadow of God, who had remained silent,

suddenly and slowly raised that expressionless face.

Crackle, crackle...

Accompanied by a series of tooth-aching bone-cracking sounds,

under the gaze of the Heavenly God Old Ancestor's suddenly constricted pupils and the Empress's stunned eyes,

the Shadow of God's legs, which had been bent by the force of the rules, actually... bit by bit, stood straight again!

Not only did he stand straight,

the Shadow of God also very slowly raised the Emperor Weapon, the god slaying sword, in his hand.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the newly ascended Saint above the Nine Heavens—the Heavenly God Old Ancestor!

"Merely a Saint who has barely scratched the surface."

"You think you're worthy of making me kneel?"

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