Chapter 926: Chapter 555: Fu Pinglan, The Beginning (Extended Chapter)
In that fleeting mont, the last Ancient Ancestor, manifesting as a giant beast’s Dharma Phase, suddenly lunged forward, his massive claw striking fiercely on the back of the Sun-Eroding Cry.
The body of the Sun-Eroding Cry convulsed violently, and he coughed out a mouthful of Divine Blood imbued with vast essence. Where the blood fell, it scorched through the void, creating black holes, and for the first ti, his aura beca noticeably chaotic.
Chu Zheng was situated in another layer of ti-space, quietly observing without intervening.
Suddenly, he sensed sothing was amiss, and abruptly turned around, his gaze fixed on the River of Space-Ti.
In an instant, the River of Space-Ti surged violently, and a figure tumbled out from the fragnted pieces of folded ti, witnessing the brutal battle before him.
It was a young boy, just over ten years old, his body teeming with vigorous blood energy, boiling like a blazing divine spring.
Fu Pinglan!
The mont he recognized the boy’s appearance, it was as if a veil had been lifted in Chu Zheng’s mind, and nurous mories surged into his mind.
His expression instantly filled with shock, his eyes darkened, and in a mont, he understood.
This was Fu Pinglan, joining forces with various Ancient Ancestors, venturing into the Ancient Tis for the first ti, intent on slaying Daoist Ancestor Zheng Chu, aiming to reverse ancient history.
“Zheng Chu, why haven’t you acted yet!”
Yun Tianji, hit in the chest by the Sun-Eroding Cry, coughed up blood and shouted sharply.
If this continued, with the four of them, it would be impossible to kill the Sun-Eroding Cry today; at best, they would suffer mutual damage.
Upon hearing the words ‘Zheng Chu,’ Fu Pinglan’s eyes suddenly shot out a radiance piercing through ages and ti-space. His Divine Sense spread like a tide, imdiately locking onto the figure that had been lingering at the edge of the fierce battle, his aura elusive as smoke.
Their gazes t in the void, without words, yet seemingly inducing a tremor in the ti-space rules.
At that instant, Chu Zheng moved.
Since Fu Pinglan had already seen his true form, he absolutely could not allow him to leave safely today.
Otherwise, the line of causality would beco completely chaotic, and the grand, eternal strategy he had yet to establish would collapse prematurely. The turbulent flow of ti-space chaos would transform the main course of this River of Space-Ti into an insignificant tributary, and all efforts would turn to naught.
Faced with Chu Zheng’s sudden and unprovoked onslaught, Fu Pinglan’s expression tightened. Instead of retreating, he was filled with an overwhelming fighting spirit.
Both existences having reached the Ancestor Realm, his Dao Heart was unbreakable, and he considered himself not weaker than any reigning giant in the world, even when facing the legendary Daoist Ancestor Zheng Chu, who subdued Ancient Tis and made contemporaries pale in comparison!
Moreover, his purpose of breaking through ti-space was precisely to eliminate the legend of Zheng Chu!
“Co well!”
Fu Pinglan’s cold shout was accompanied by his surging blood energy, igniting like an Ancient Star illuminating ti-space. He took a deep breath, seemingly drawing in the Chaotic Qi from millions of miles around, his eyes flashing with a fierce gleam as if a Heavenly Blade had been unsheathed.
He wielded an Ancient Battle Spear enveloped in dense Chaotic Qi, the spearhead dripping with traces of corrosion from the ages.
Fu Pinglan did not dodge at all, choosing the most domineering, straightforward frontal confrontation, stepping forward to crush the void and advance aggressively!
Where the spear passed, space collapsed layer by layer, emitting a mournful cry under the unbearable pressure. The spearhead pointed directly at Chu Zheng’s brow, aiming to pierce through his immortal Ancestor Soul in one strike.
However, facing this blow capable of piercing through ti-space, Chu Zheng similarly showed no intention of dodging. He did not even use any Divine Weapon. He simply raised his hand calmly, his five fingers slightly spread, flowing with a hazy Dao light, reaching directly towards the destructive spearhead!
Boom—
A deafening roar erupted, the Chaotic Qi rolled back like a tsunami. The expected scene of a pierced hand did not manifest; the fiercely unmatched Ancient Battle Spear was caught firmly by Chu Zheng’s fingers. Although the spearhead pierced the skin of his palm, shedding a few drops of radiant, golden War Blood, it could advance no further, as if striking the hardest cornerstone of the universe.
Fu Pinglan’s pupils contracted sharply, his heart trembled violently. He felt the force from the other end of the spear was as vast and heavy as the entire universe.
Chu Zheng’s expression was cold and concentrated; leveraging the grip on the spear, his other hand rose, forming a fist aid straight at Fu Pinglan’s face!
This punch, simple and plain, transcended the speed of ti, shattering the protective blood light around Fu Pinglan as if it were paper.
Bam—
The fist landed solidly on Fu Pinglan’s forehead.
Fu Pinglan only felt as if a Buzhou Divine Mountain, accelerated to the extre, had crashed into his brow. The intense pain had barely spread when the boundless sensation of impact engulfed him. His vision blacked out, and his ears rang with the hum of ti-space shattering. While his skull remained intact, his brain and Divine Soul inside were nearly shattered by the punch, his thoughts plunged into chaos and void.
His proud Ancestor Realm Cultivation seed so powerless in the face of Chu Zheng’s absolute strength.
Chu Zheng’s figure instantly closed in on Fu Pinglan, each strike shaking the heavens and the earth, the laws of space-ti whimpering at his feet. Fu Pinglan struggled to gather his wits, exhaustively drawing on his essence to unleash various awe-inspiring Secret Techniques, all of which were dismantled by Chu Zheng in an even more domineering manner.
Ultimately, Chu Zheng sliced with one finger, as easily as a Heavenly Blade cutting paper, effortlessly breaching Fu Pinglan’s final defenses. In the next mont, two of his fingers, glimring with profound Chaotic Light, precisely and unerringly plunged into Fu Pinglan’s eye sockets.
“Ugh—”
Accompanied by a stifled scream of pain, Fu Pinglan’s eyes, which had once reflected the rise and fall of ages, were forcibly gouged out by Chu Zheng. Simultaneously, a torrent of vast Divine Sense surged into Fu Pinglan’s Sea of Consciousness, like an invisible great grindstone, crushing all mory traces related to today and ‘Zheng Chu,’ thoroughly erasing them clean.
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