Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 928: Chapter 397: Time Rule

Even though the Saint Ancestor wanted to give Ning Qi a beating, he currently had no time to deal with him.

Just because the strongest person in the Mountain and Sea Realm, the Mountain Ancestor, had already entered the battle realm, and he was coming straight for him.

The tall and sturdy figure just standing there gave off a terrifying aura as if it was holding up the sky.

"Come on!"

The Mountain Ancestor faced the Saint Ancestor directly and shouted.

The Saint Ancestor said no more and walked step by step towards the Mountain Ancestor.

Unlike his battle with the Sea Ancestor, he seemed to have chosen a different way to fight.

As the Saint Ancestor took his first step, his aged face appeared a few years younger, and his slightly stooped body quickly straightened, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

One step, two steps, three steps...

After three steps, the aged and stooped figure of the Saint Ancestor was nowhere to be seen. In front of everyone was a middle-aged man with muscles like stacked stones, his stature as mighty as the Mountain Ancestor opposite him, with flowing black hair.

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

From his appearance until now, the Saint Ancestor always gave off an aura of scholarly elegance, like an old academic. However, now...

Looking at the muscular, incredibly strong stature of the middle-aged Saint Ancestor, no one would believe he was a learned scholar, but no one would doubt him being a Body Cultivator.

The contrast was so stark it left everyone dumbfounded.

"To hear the Dao at dawn and die at dusk."

The middle-aged Saint Ancestor sighed.

Opposite him, the Mountain Ancestor frowned slightly; if you want to fight, just fight, why play with words?

The Saint Ancestor gave him a disdainful smile, "Uneducated."

This phrase was from a work written by an Ancient Saint found in the Ancient Road Sacred Map.

It means knowing the road to your home in the morning, you’ll die at night!

The Saint Ancestor studied this for a long time and found this book was written by that Ancient Saint who focused on overpowering others, titled "Arguments."

Clearly, the Mountain Ancestor was the kind of person who didn’t read books and couldn’t understand something so straightforward, so he could only replicate the Ancient bigwig and overpower him!

However, just as the Saint Ancestor thought of doing that, the Mountain Ancestor suddenly teleported in front of the Saint Ancestor and punched towards his face.

This punch, once thrown, caused the energy of half of the battle realm behind the Mountain Ancestor to tremble and resonate.

When it truly approached the Saint Ancestor’s face, everyone could vaguely feel the terrifying power from the Mountain and Sea Realm pouring towards here.

A punch that could stir half the battle realm and the energy of the Mountain and Sea Realm was genuinely terrifying!

The Saint Ancestor raised his hand, and incredibly, he was able to intercept the punch with a palm.

The collision of two tall, muscular men instantly caused the Dao to burst forth, and the space filled with web-like cracks as if it were glass.

Boom!

Violent Dao rules scattered in all directions, and as it progressed, it stirred up a storm of rules sweeping towards the onlookers.

Ning Qi, Zhao Yujun, and Gong Tiandao all simultaneously took action against the storm that rushed towards them.

With just a point, Ning Qi caused the storm to cease immediately.

Zhao Yujun hadn’t even acted yet when the Sea Ancestor lowered a rule-infused divine power, easily sweeping away the storm in front of her.

As for Gong Tiandao, he got lucky; by the time the storm reached him and the cultivators under the Mountain Ancestor, its power had diminished significantly.

After the storm subsided, everyone continued to watch.

The speed of the Saint Ancestor and Mountain Ancestor’s duel abruptly increased.

From fists to elbows, from elbows to legs, each strike triggered more rule storms to follow.

However, the most astonished was the Mountain Ancestor; he never expected that the Saint Ancestor of the Vast Realm could match him in physical combat.

"To hear at dawn and die at dusk!"

Suddenly, the Saint Ancestor shouted.

His fists came out like dragons, the two fists emitting two colors, one golden like the morning sun, the other faint red like the evening sun.

When the two fists overlapped, two dragon shadows appeared in the same colors as the fists, biting towards the Mountain Ancestor.

The Mountain Ancestor’s pupils slightly shrank, feeling some sense of difficulty.

Because this time, the Saint Ancestor’s punch actually contained some time rule power.

This change was also noticed by the Sea Ancestor and Ning Qi.

The Sea Ancestor’s icy eyes also widened in shock; could it be that the Saint Ancestor was holding back during their previous battle?

Ning Qi had already switched to his Golden Pupil of Illusion-breaking, intensely and seriously focusing on the two battling figures.

"To hear at dawn and die at dusk, power of the time rule?"

So far, he had never seen anyone in the two realms perform the time rule, not even revealing a hint.

Because time rule is the most unique and mysterious rule in the world, it’s practically a divine-level rule to cultivators.

Even with Ning Qi’s extraordinary comprehension, he had not yet mastered time rule.

And now, the Saint Ancestor’s move suggested traces of time rule power, which astonished Ning Qi.

Bam!

With a loud bang, the Saint Ancestor’s two fists broke through the Mountain Ancestor’s defenses, directly striking the broad chest of the Mountain Ancestor.

In an instant, the Mountain Ancestor was blasted back five steps!

By the force of the impact just now, he should have had to retreat at least ten steps, but he forcibly stopped his retreating step, pausing at five steps.

The Mountain Ancestor suddenly bowed his head, glancing at his chest.

On his broad chest, two deep fist seals were etched, emitting different smoke.

One was faintly golden, the other faintly red, and the two forces were similar yet repelling, clearly forming a counteracting power on his body.

The Mountain Ancestor took a deep breath, and whatever marvelous technique he employed, his chest heaved and trembled, the deep fist seals quickly recovering, expelling the power on them.