The ancestor quickly sat cross-legged, his hands held up as if supporting something, and that ball of time-light slowly rotated in his palms, becoming increasingly brilliant.
The excitement on his face was almost impossible to suppress.
It was just a pity that the disciple he had personally mentored was gone just like that.
A flicker of regret crossed the ancestor's mind.
But it was quickly drowned out by wild joy.
"As long as this dao weapon is refined, what does extraordinary talent or dominating for all eternity matter? It will all be a joke!"
He closed his eyes, pushing his spiritual power to the limit.
He did not even let a sliver of his divine soul wander outside.
At this moment, any distraction could lead to the failure of the refinement.
In any case, this was the Third Heaven, a small world within the Tianxu Holy Land; who could possibly break in?
...
Inside the spatial rift.
Ning Xian watched the outside world in silence.
She saw the ancestor close his eyes, devoting his entire being to the refinement process.
No protector... no vigilance, and not even the slightest defense.
"Junior Brother."
Fang Xuan had already gripped the black sword.
Although they had not originally planned to strike today, it would be over if they truly allowed him to complete the time-based dao weapon.
They had no choice but to act.
And now... that ancestor, in his haste to finish, was actually completely defenseless?
Within Ning Xian's eyes, the eight crimson pupils of her Heavy Pupil slowly split open.
The laws of heavenly mechanism operated at full power, predicting every possible reaction the ancestor might make.
Then, she stepped out of the spatial rift!
Her white robes were like snow and her dark hair flew as she pointed her right hand like a sword, instantly condensing a sharp and peerless space sword intent.
As that sword slashed down, the void itself trembled!
At the same time, Fang Xuan leapt out from another direction.
He held the black sword Yunchang, his body surrounded by overwhelming baleful energy, while the laws of destruction condensed into a dark red light in his left hand as he slashed toward the ancestor's back.
The two coordinated with flawless precision.
One from the front, one from the back;
it was a certain death trap!
...
The ancestor suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
He finally opened his eyes.
But the first thing he saw were two killing moves already upon him!
Since when?!
His pupils shrank violently.
However, his cultivation at Level 3 of the Daluo realm was still there.
At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and forcibly interrupted the refinement.
"Pfft—!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
With his spiritual power backfiring and his laws in chaos, his aura instantly plummeted by thirty percent.
But that mouthful of blood also bought him a few moments of breathing room.
He raised his hand and first struck toward Ning Xian.
"Get lost!"
Boom—!
A terrifying Daluo power erupted, causing the entire small world to tremble.
Ning Xian's space sword intent was shattered by the palm, and she was sent flying back.
Fang Xuan's laws of destruction were also forcefully blocked, leaving him heavily injured on the spot and covered in blood.
The ancestor stood up, his face ashen. "Two True Immortals? You dare to sneak attack this seat?"
But in the next second, he froze.
The surrounding space rippled like the surface of water.
"Mirror Flower, Water Moon?!"
This was the most famous technique of the laws of space, swapping reality with illusion to make the opponent unable to distinguish truth from falsehood!
But how could a mere True Immortal possibly execute it?!
He whipped his head around—
At that moment, space shattered like a mirror, reflecting Ning Xian's Heavy Pupil, cold and devoid of emotion.
She stood not far behind him, her eight crimson pupils staring at him coldly, completely unharmed.
Laws of heavenly mechanism...!
"Another one body with dual laws?!" the ancestor blurted out in shock.
But what shocked him even more was yet to come as he looked down at his own chest.
There, a bloody gash was slowly widening.
That sword strike from earlier was real!
The ancestor bit his lip and directly released all his spiritual power.
His Level 3 Daluo cultivation erupted without reservation, and the power of laws soared into the sky.
"Ah—! Taihuang Prison Finger!"
He pointed a finger out.
This single finger condensed all his Dao and laws, enough to crush any Golden Immortal.
...
Ning Xian looked at the terrifying killing move that was enough to blow her into dust.
She did not dodge; the space sword intent in her hand still pierced straight toward the ancestor's throat.
She completely abandoned all defense, choosing to trade her life for his.
"Lunatic!" The ancestor's pupils shrank.
But under this move, she would surely die! Hahaha!
But right then.
A figure blocked the path in front of Ning Xian, holding Yunchang as he slashed toward the incoming finger.
Boom—!
The laws of destruction collided head-on with the Taihuang Prison Finger.
Fang Xuan's entire body shook violently, but he stubbornly endured the strike.
"Ngh...!" He let out a muffled groan.
That felt good...
【Detected the host risking his life to protect his master, meeting the criteria for the "Lady Ning Xian's Dog" achievement. training value +50!】
Fang Xuan: "..."
...
In the same instant.
Ning Xian's sword had already sliced open the ancestor's throat, sending blood splattering.
Sword intent entered his body, wreaking havoc!
The ancestor clutched his neck, his eyes bulging.
He reached out, grabbing the sword blade and trying to pull it out by force.
But he was at Level 3 of the Daluo realm; an injury like this could not kill him yet!
As long as he pulled it out, as long as he could catch his breath—
But at that moment, Fang Xuan had already reached him.
The ancestor continued to grit his teeth desperately, blasting out the power of laws with all his might.
Even if he was injured, he was still a Daluo!
This palm strike was enough to blast away this damned True Immortal!
A faint red light flowed over Fang Xuan's body, and he actually resisted the power of these laws by force.
The ancestor's pupils constricted to pinpricks.
One body with three laws?!
Space, destruction, and this bizarre red law?!
How was this possible?!
Fang Xuan gave him no time to be shocked.
His right hand had already plunged into the ancestor's chest, crushing his heart.
The ancestor's body stiffened.
Ning Xian's sword simultaneously pierced through his throat.
The tip of the sword emerged from the back of his neck.
A final flash of madness crossed the ancestor's eyes, and he used his last bit of strength to forcibly activate that ball of time-light.
The time-based dao weapon was also completely refined at this very moment!
Buzz—!
An unprecedented surge of heart-stopping power erupted; time stalled, and space froze.
Within the light, the power of the laws of space surged frantically.
All three of them were simultaneously blown away.
As Fang Xuan flew backward, his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of that light.
The time-based dao weapon... he had to get it.
He reached out his hand first...
Ning Xian was also flying backward. "Junior Brother...!"
But she only reached out her hand desperately, wanting to grab him.
The laws of space were activated to their fullest extent.
However, the aftershock of the laws of time was too strong, and her spatial power was forcefully repelled...
Still, through sheer determination, she managed to catch his other hand...
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