Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 444 - 443: Ancestral Immortal Peak—Quasi-Saint Power Unbearable? [Second Update]
Huh?
In the distant star battlefield.
A group of Quasi-Saints vying for the Qilin’s Body and the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell all stopped simultaneously.
They exchanged glances full of suspicion.
"Has the Qilin Emperor fallen?"
There was no other more reliable guess.
Those present knew that the Qilin Emperor had cut off its tail like a lizard, abandoning its body and allowing its Primordial Spirit to escape.
Only when an existence above a Quasi-Saint falls does the world fill with sorrow.
So at this moment, which Quasi-Saint is the most vulnerable, most likely to fall, is self-evident.
"Which Quasi-Saint was the one to strike?"
Those present were puzzled, guessing various things, yet none associated it with Lin Heng.
In the eyes of a Quasi-Saint.
Even a weakened Quasi-Saint can only be slain by another Quasi-Saint.
But what they did not anticipate.
At this moment, in the far distance, Lin Heng had already concealed himself with Chaos Qi.
In his mind, the system notifications were sounding.
[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully slain a Quasi-Saint level Primordial Spirit, Cultivation + countless trillions!]
[Congratulations to the host, you have broken through to Ancestor Immortal Seventh Layer!]
[Congratulations to the host, you have broken through to Ancestor Immortal Eighth Layer!]
[Congratulations to the host, you have broken through to Ancestor Immortal Ninth Layer!]
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
With the continuous notifications from the system, Lin Heng’s realm surged to the peak of the Ancestor Immortal.
At this moment.
His body seemed to transform into an active volcano.
His entire bloodstream was turbulent.
His limbs and bones rapidly expanded.
The terrifying Immortal Aura filled every inch of his body.
Unlike the clarity and comfort of previous breakthroughs.
This breakthrough.
Made Lin Heng feel extremely uncomfortable.
Blood burst forth.
Bones fractured.
He felt his body was being overturned, reconstructed.
"Hiss..."
This process made Lin Heng involuntarily gasp.
As if being repeatedly sliced with a thousand cuts.
Yet he gritted his teeth and endured it.
After enduring several Shi Chen of transformation.
Finally.
Lin Heng was no longer in pain.
Instead, his treasured body began to glow with divine radiance.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze as majestic as a dragon.
At this moment, Lin Heng’s entire aura reached an unprecedented peak!
But under the concealment of Chaos Qi.
The surrounding creatures could not detect his presence.
Without exception, these creatures all prostrated and knelt down.
The creatures were terrified, their hearts trembling uncontrollably.
They did not know what happened, only feeling a vast heavenly might hanging overhead.
As if an existence of supreme might was overlooking, glaring down.
All things trembled, not daring to lift their heads!
"So this is the Ancestor Immortal Peak?"
Lin Heng exhaled a deep breath.
Feeling the boiling blood within him, he appeared somewhat dazed.
"Although still within the Ancestor Immortal realm, it’s a world of difference from when I was at the Ancestor Immortal Sixth Layer..."
"Perhaps, when facing a Quasi-Saint, I might have the power to fight?"
Lin Heng pondered.
In the next second.
His figure vanished.
...
On the other side.
In the star battlefield.
By then, Golden Cicada and Sun Wukong were both covered in blood, their bodies ravaged.
They had fought too long and fiercely.
Both were severely injured.
Yet the outcome was still undetermined.
But Golden Cicada obviously began to reveal signs of fear.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Great Ming King Bodhisattva, aren’t you done yet on your side?"
"Hurry and help me, kill Sun Wukong!"
He shouted, his voice urgent, echoing through the universe, reaching the other side of the starry sky.
"What’s the hurry?"
"We haven’t secured the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell yet, it’s a supreme treasure, how can we abandon it?"
"You’re a Buddha, dealing with Sun Wukong, and it’s still such a hassle?"
Great Ming King’s voice returned, carrying a hint of disdain and impatience.
This almost made Golden Cicada burst into a curse.
Damn!
If not for worrying about you encountering issues.
Would I have emerged from seclusion to fight Sun Wukong for no reason?
Golden Cicada was trembling with fury.
This matter originally had nothing to do with him.
He emerged purely in fear that Great Ming King’s mistake would affect Tathagata.
But now it’s just perfect.
The opponent happily fights over Qilin Flesh, while he gets into a pointless battle with Sun Wukong.
When he asked for help, the other had the audacity to speak like this?
Utterly infuriating!
However, at this moment, Golden Cicada couldn’t afford to berate Great Ming King.
Sun Wukong charged at him once again.
The terrifying combative aura caused the sky to crack.
Golden Cicada cast a Buddhist Spell to block, but was still blasted until his internal organs churned, face pale.
No way.
Even though he, as a Quasi-Saint, had walked further than Sun Wukong.
He primarily cultivated Quasi-Saint Techniques for preservation.
Sun Wukong’s Quasi-Saint Law was solely for battle!
At first.
Golden Cicada could suppress Sun Wukong with deeper mana.
But as the fierce battle dragged on, mana consumption became severe.
Golden Cicada clearly felt beyond his depth.
In facing Sun Wukong’s star-like power, Golden Cicada could only passively defend, but Sun Wukong’s onslaught was too fierce.
Relentless as a meteor shower.
With a crash!
Finally, the massive Dharma Seal Golden Cicada wielded was shattered.
The terrifying force sent him flying backward.
"Damn monkey!"
Golden Cicada trembled with anger, finding it hard to accept, yet no choice but to accept.
Seeing Sun Wukong’s massive arms crashing down once more.
Golden Cicada’s fighting spirit completely collapsed.
He dared not continue fighting, fluttering with wings, his form streaked like a light across the sky.
Fleeing towards the west!
Seeing this, Sun Wukong was instantly borne by the Somersault Cloud.
Both were what could be called the fastest in the world.
A game of chase ensued.
Like two meteors, leaving clear afterimages across the sky spanning millions of miles.
But the Somersault Cloud inevitably was the Somersault Cloud.
Even though Golden Cicada’s speed was incredibly peculiar, the distance continued to close.
"This madman!!"
The relentless pursuit from behind filled Golden Cicada with both annoyance and dread.
"Must I use Golden Cicada Shell?"
He hesitated.
Golden Cicada Shell is undoubtedly the supreme life-saving technique in the world.
Yet every use somewhat impacts the user’s cultivation.
For the Ancestor Immortal Six-Eared Macaque, it’s trivial.
But at the Quasi-Saint Realm, each step is fraught with difficulties.
And now, in an era of potential Saint opportunities.
Not as a last resort.
Golden Cicada truly wished to avoid any losses!
Yet Sun Wukong’s relentless pursuit left Golden Cicada without options, he took a deep breath, resolved to use Golden Cicada Shell.
But just at that moment.
A blocking figure in the sky ahead brightened his eyes.
The blocker.
Was none other than Lin Heng!
Sun Wukong also saw Lin Heng, but realizing Lin Heng intended to block Golden Cicada, Sun Wukong was not pleased, but shocked instead.
"Get out of the way, the power of a Quasi-Saint, you can’t withstand it!"
He shouted urgently, with great urgency.
Golden Cicada was ecstatically happy: "Sun Wukong, if you don’t want him to die, stop now!"
