The sky’s colors are radiant, as if splashed with brilliance. Upon closer inspection, it becomes apparent that it’s all divine power, taken by Taiyi Son for his own use. The divine power forms rivers, flowing in the sky, seemingly pressing down on the heavens. And at this moment, it’s being used against someone. Divine power pours down from the heavens, Taiyi Son’s gaze is cold: "Under the Void-breaking realm, no one can withstand the river of divine power!" He firmly believes, no matter how strong Ye Qiu is, as long as he hasn’t reached the Void-breaking realm, he will be finished. A colorful river descends from the sky, resembling a branch of the Milky Way, crushing down. The rolling river, rushing endlessly, if felt up close, reveals it’s filled with endless energy and destructive force that can annihilate all. If Ye Qiu were submerged by this, no matter how excellent his swordsmanship is, he couldn’t resist the river of divine power. Taiyi Son makes his move while Jingjing watches, confident that this move is enough. Ye Qiu is immersed in Sword Intent, as the river of divine power rushes forward, instinctively leading Ye Qiu to gaze at the massive river of killing intent pouring down. "One leaf, one Bodhi, one flower, one world." "Every sword becomes a flower, each flower is different." Ye Qiu weaves left and right, the Bahuang Sword in his hand shuttling through the air, slicing ripples and creating blooms of Sword Dao flowers. Countless sword flowers fall, yet the river of divine power pours down like torrential rain, aiming to drench, destroy all flowers. Taiyi Son watches as the divine power is about to flood down, then Ye Qiu softly murmurs: "Immortal among blooming flowers." Instantly, countless Sword Dao flowers gather around Ye Qiu, surrounding him, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu is encased by sword flowers as the divine river crashes down, submerging him. "No matter how excellent your swordsmanship is, facing divine power, it’s all futile." Taiyi Son, usually expressionless, shows a rare glimmer of a smile, believing Ye Qiu the native is finally killed by him. "A native should be conscious of their place, trying to seize anything should consider if they can keep their life. You wouldn’t imagine, in the end, all your efforts turn out to be in vain, haha..." He smiles, laughs, Taiyi Son retracts his expression, preparing to withdraw the divine power and retake the treasured sword. Just at that moment, unexpectedly, atop the divine river, a small boat gently floats, drifting upon the divine river. Taiyi Son’s face changes dramatically as he sees Ye Qiu standing on the boat, smiling gently at him, as if mocking his overconfidence. "Divine power is actually ineffective against him!" Taiyi Son can’t fathom how Ye Qiu accomplished this. He’s currently too focused to think about these things, focusing instead on his next move. Underfoot, the boat slowly drifts, Ye Qiu stands upon it, resembling someone leisurely touring West Lake. Close scrutiny reveals this small boat is entirely composed of Sword Dao flowers, Taiyi Son cannot comprehend how Ye Qiu resisted the crushing divine river. It’s clear these Sword Dao flowers are not simply Sword Dao flowers, containing the power of Six Paths. Early on, when Ye Qiu was immersed in Sword Intent, he began activating the Six Paths Reincarnation technique within him, utilizing the Six Paths power to unleash unparalleled potency through the Bahuang Sword. Taiyi Son angrily roars, absorbing the divine river into himself, merging with his flesh and immediately unleashes an intense attack upon Ye Qiu through fists and kicks. Ye Qiu counters with his sword against Taiyi Son’s fists, fighting evenly, eventually sheathing the Bahuang Sword to meet the attack with his own fists. Instantly, the two begin an earth-shattering battle. As their attack power spreads, the commotion grows, drawing the attention of a few, and then many, to the astonishing battle at hand. "Isn’t that the native and Taiyi Son? They’re actually fighting again." Upon recognizing the battling figures, people express surprise, realizing it’s Ye Qiu and Taiyi Son who had previously confronted each other. Unexpectedly, less than half a day later, they’ve clashed once more. Both divine power and Six Paths power possess formidable destructive force, crushing sections of forests, felling countless trees, drawing every creature in the ancient world’s gaze. "So terrifying an attack, who exactly is fighting?" The Beast God opens his eyes, senses the residual aura, and is taken aback upon recognizing Taiyi Son’s aura. Has Ye Qiu’s confrontation with Taiyi Son not ended? The Beast God and Luo Fu are almost fully recovered, and Luo Fu decides to investigate. If Ye Qiu is in danger, he certainly wouldn’t stand by. The Beast God and Luo Fu swiftly head to the battlefield, accompanied by Demon Lord Holy Son, Yaochi Son of Saints, and Donghua Holy Son, all arriving to witness the duo’s clash. "It really is him!" Yaochi Holy Maiden stares at one of the figures, which is Ye Qiu. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu is fiercely fighting Taiyi Son, and astonishingly, against Taiyi Son, Ye Qiu hasn’t immediately retreated, even facing divine power, a force even she finds troubling, its threat seems negligible against Ye Qiu. "He wasn’t this strong before, it’s only been a few hours, how has he become like a different person?" Donghua Holy Son is simultaneously shocked. Having seen Ye Qiu fight Taiyi Son before, Ye Qiu struggled greatly, yet not even a day has passed and upon fighting again, Ye Qiu’s strength has surged to an unbelievable level. Demon Lord Holy Son is comparatively quiet, though his expression isn’t as calm as it appears. His gaze subtly waves, truly surprised by Ye Qiu’s strength. Demon Lord Holy Son considered that among the ten Holy Sons, only he could rival Taiyi Son, disregarding even Donghua Holy Son. Yet a native, one he deeply resents, has reached such heights, fighting Taiyi Son this long without defeat—it’s truly an incredible feat. In less than the time it takes for half a stick of incense to burn, essentially everyone in the ancient world gathers, watching this encounter. Within this crowd are Sealers, deeply rooted Holy Sons, and martial artists lucky enough to enter here. No matter who they are, none dare underestimate this encounter. Simply the residual energy from the attacks can easily annihilate most present, inducing fear. Facing either combatant directly would indeed be terrifying. "Is this native truly a native? Why do I feel he’s more like some unheard-of Holy Son, perhaps one unknown to us?" Amidst the ongoing battle, someone raises Ye Qiu’s identity again. "If he is a native, truly against the heavens, imagining his growth in the Ancestor Land—wouldn’t he outshine even Taiyi Son?" Some think this hypothesis has potential. "When the month comes to an end, those lucky among the top five in beast pill count, you will ascend to greater heights!" The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the novｅlfire.net A sudden voice resonates from the sky, forcing Ye Qiu and Taiyi Son to separate, each enveloped by a beam of light. Simultaneously, a beam of light envelops Demon Lord Holy Son, while similar beams shroud the approaching Beast God and Luo Fu. In an instant, all five ascend into the sky, as if chosen by the heavens, admired by all below.