10,000 Years In A Cultivation Sect: I Obtained A Powerful Technique From The Start

Chapter 452: Bombarding the Dao Patriarch, The Reappearance of the Lord God

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Upon entering the Chaos, Dao Patriarch Xing Chen slightly took a sigh of relief. He was truly afraid of Jiang Ming because Jiang Ming was too horrifying. Therefore, he thought it was better to avoid Jiang Ming temporarily instead of fighting. After obtaining the encounter, it was not too late to kill Jiang Ming after he broke through to the realm higher than that of Saint.

With a wave, the palace in the world membrane leaped out, fell on his hand, which he kept.

“Alas, the Chaos!” Dao Patriarch Xing Chen was slightly emotional. In his realm, only the things in the Chaos or the Sea of Chaos were attractive to him. If it wasn’t because of that fragment of the battlefield ruin, he would have left. Now that he was forced to go, it wasn’t considered as a regret anyway.

“Let’s go!” He turned into a stream of light as he left. He no longer was nervous. After all, the Chaos obscured the sky, and it was impossible to deduce traces at all.

However, after the Dao Patriarch had traveled for 300 billion kilometers, he abruptly stopped.

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‘How is it possible?’ Dao Patriarch Xing Chen looked forward with surprise, which then turned puzzled.

Jiang Ming was before him, blocking his way.

“The Chaos conceals traces, how can you catch up with me, and appear in front of me? Besides, your appearance is very sudden, as if you appear out of nowhere. But this is Chaos, you can’t teleport here, can you? Moreover, when you descended to our Xuanhuang Great Chiliocosm, you seemed to have appeared out of nowhere too. Fellow Daoist, what is this method of yours?”

For a while, curiosity took over. Dao Patriarch Xing Chen was really curious because Jiang Ming’s act had completely subverted his present knowledge.

“Can it be that you are an existence who has transcended the Saint? No, this is also wrong!” Dao Patriarch Xing Chen couldn’t think of a reason.

“Great chiliocosms are full of wonders. There are too many things that are out of common sense.” Jiang Ming grinned, “Fellow Daoist, what other means you have, I’ll take them all.”

“Great chiliocosms are full of wonders indeed.” Dao Patriarch Xing Chen sighed. Following that, he slightly stood upright, and his aura of suppressing the heavens rippled out, repelling the surrounding chaotic aura. His aura was strong, ancient, and gave people a sense of immortality.

“Fellow Daoist, do you really want to fight ceaselessly until one of us dies?”

A mirror appeared above Dao Patriarch Xing Chen, radiating luminance, which seemed to have contained 3,000 great Daos in it. A futon appeared under him, and rays of light rose up to protect him. The immortal cloth on his body was flowing with divine light, and one after another immortal patterns emerged, revolving around him.

Meanwhile, Dao Patriarch Xing Chen was holding a book on his left. It had purple-gold lustre, and was exuding aura that made Chaos tremble. On his right was a dragon-headed crutch. While the dragon was swallowing and spitting, it emitted power that could shatter great chiliocosms.

“Awesome!” When Jiang Ming saw the equipment of Dao Patriarch Xing Chen, he couldn’t help but gasp. “All of them are Saint Weapons, and they aren’t ordinary ones.”

“I’ve got only five!” Dao Patriarch Xing Chen sighed. “The slight increment of their might is due to the injection of the world’s qi of origin which I have refined. Unfortunately, their natural essences can’t be altered to go beyond the Saint Weapon’s level. Although they are slightly stronger than ordinary Saint Weapons, they are still limited.”

“You’re simply showing off!” Jiang Ming said.

“I need to let some people know about my achievement right?” Dao Patriarch Xing Chen smiled. “Fellow Daoist, what about you let me go? Provided you aren’t an existence who’s stronger than a Saint, what can you do to me with my top-graded Saint Weapons?”

“Indeed I can’t do much to you!” Jiang Ming had a headache. He might not be capable of killing Dao Patriarch Xing Chen with his Half-King Saint’s Soul. After all, Dao Patriarch Xing Chen was at the perfect stage of Saint Realm. Moreover, with his Saint Weapons and his meticulousness, Jiang Ming was afraid that Dao Patriarch Xing Chen had another supreme treasure protecting his Saint Soul.

“I’d still have to try, right?” As Jiang Ming said, along with a flash of his forehead, the Taixu God Slaying Needle flew out at an extremely high speed.