Fantasy: The ancestor is too steady, Luo Hou blesses at the beginning
Chapter 7 - Chu Tian Takes Action! This Shi Hao... I’ve Saved Him!

Chapter 7  Chu Tian Takes Action! This Shi Hao… I’ve Saved Him!

“No… don’t kill me… I know I was wrong… I really know I was wrong!”

The young man collapsed to the ground, retreating step by step, shaking his head wildly like a rattle drum. In a daze, he seemed to see a fierce ghost lunging at him.

Bang!

Shi Hao walked up to him, without hesitation, raised his blade, ready to end his life. Suddenly, a powerful force surged from the sky, instantly striking Shi Hao and knocking him away.

Pfft!

Shi Hao had been fighting for a long time, holding back from coughing blood. But this time, the sudden force caused him to spit fresh blood.

Crack!

His sternum shattered, internal organs displaced, and meridians severed. He crashed heavily in the distance, struggling to get up but unable to move. An elder, with a gloomy expression, flew through the air from the direction of Dao Miao Sect.

His eyes shone like divine light, and the aura he emitted made the surrounding air moan. The spiritual energy in the sky reversed and rushed back. The mere release of his aura seemed to fill the entire heaven and earth.

A tremendous pressure weighed down on Shi Hao, heavy as Mount Tai. The elder was gaunt-faced, with deep eyes, a hooked nose, and thin lips. He glanced at the remaining young man and his eyes filled with killing intent.

“So young, yet such a vicious heart, having killed nine fellow disciples!”

The elder looked at the corpses scattered everywhere, burning with rage, staring intensely at Shi Hao. He recognized this child — a Reincarnation Saint Body, famous and renowned. However, that was decades of thousands of years ago!

Since the last Grand Saint Body died fighting to suppress the Chaos Cave, the fate of the Saint Body seemed to have been exhausted. The Reincarnation Saint Bodies that appeared afterward had an extremely difficult cultivation path, no longer shining like before!

Back when Dao Miao Sect opened its immortal gates to recruit disciples, Shi Hao’s arrival caused quite a sensation. But what followed was the entire Dao Miao Sect becoming a laughingstock.

The Grand Saint Body once suppressed the multiverse, strong enough to oppose human imperial respects.

But so what?

The current Reincarnation Saint Body is just a useless being who struggles to cultivate!

This is the cultivation world.

When you are at your peak, people worship you.

When you fall into the valley, people despise you.

Everything is decided by strength!

“Kill him, Elder Liang, kill this madman quickly!”

The remaining young man roared fiercely, his face savage and distorted. Elder Liang realized his mind was damaged, his spirit broken, suffering a great shock. He might be useless from now on.

Elder Liang folded his hands behind his back, face gloomy, staring at Shi Hao.

“Today, as an elder of Dao Miao Sect, I sentence you to death. Do you accept?”

Shí Hào’s mouth was filled with fresh blood, unable to stand up. His five fingers sank deeply into the earth as he stared fixedly at Elder Liáng.

“If… Elder Liáng believes that only they can kill me, and I cannot kill them, then Elder Liáng should make the first move!”

“How dare you!”

A furious roar shook the sky, buzzing intensely.

Shí Hào instantly went deaf, his mind went blank, and he nearly fainted.

Elder Liáng raised his hand.

“Today, I sentence you to death!”

His palm transformed into a gigantic hand that covered the sky, slamming towards Shí Hào.

“Wait!”

Above in the sky, a young man in white stood with his hands behind his back, uttering just a simple phrase. It was like a heavenly might that instantly shattered the enormous palm Elder Liáng had formed.

“Who are you?”

Elder Liáng warily looked at Chǔ Tiān, his aura surging like a rainbow, exerting pressure upwards. Chǔ Tiān slowly descended without the slightest disturbance and approached Shí Hào, looking at Elder Liáng.

“This Shí Hào, I will protect him!”

Elder Liáng and Shí Hào both looked towards Chǔ Tiān.

“Young man, I advise you not to meddle. Even with strength, you must know when to restrain yourself… or else…”

Elder Liáng’s expression turned hostile as he stared intently at him.

“Or else what?”

Chǔ Tiān calmly met Elder Liáng’s gaze without fear.

“Heh heh!”

Elder Liáng sneered coldly, “So young and arrogant. Do you know who I am?”

“Do you know who I am?”

Chǔ Tiān smiled and retorted.

This series of counterattacks immediately darkened Elder Liáng’s face. His baby transformation aura expanded greatly, filling the surroundings and pressing down toward Chǔ Tiān.

Chǔ Tiān stared at him, “Old man, are you trying to use your seniority to bully me?”

“I am an elder of the Dàomiǎo Sect. What can you do if I bully you?”

Elder Liáng sneered, then pulled out a treasure lamp, gently blowing on it.

The wick’s flame expanded into blazing red karma fire, scorching and melting even the space itself.

“Freeze!”

At his command, the world fell silent, the flames solidified, and everything stopped. Elder Liáng lost control of his body, staring at Chǔ Tiān in horror, his face pale.

“The True Words Divine Art!”

Elder Liáng recalled the legendary and long-lost divine technique said to be created by a mysterious great power—a forbidden secret art that with a single word could cover the stars or shake the heavens. He was terrified, trying to speak but found no voice!

His opponent even sealed his words; the gap in their strength was vast.

“Can you still stand?”

Chǔ Tiān ignored Elder Liáng and looked down to ask Shí Hào.

Shí Hào nodded and painfully got to his feet. Golden blood overflowed from his body, endlessly flowing.

“I grant you the power of a punch!”

Chǔ Tiān lightly tapped with one finger, runes swirling on his fingertip. A beam of golden light poured into Shí Hào’s body. Shí Hào immediately felt a tremendous power rise inside him, as if it could crush the star river, converging into his fist.

He understood Chǔ Tiān’s intention without hesitation and stepped forward to face Elder Liáng!

Boom!!!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere as Shi Hao’s fist blasted Elder Liang into pieces. Elder Liang, being a senior elder of the Dao Miao Sect, had reached the Infant Transformation Realm. Under normal circumstances, even if he completely let down his defenses, Shi Hao wouldn’t be able to inflict the slightest damage even after fighting for three days and three nights.

He could even counterattack and injure Shi Hao. But the power granted to Shi Hao by Chu Tian’s punch easily shattered Elder Liang’s body. Even his primordial spirit was destroyed, unable to escape.

The only remaining disciple witnessing this scene was so terrified that his neck twisted, his face turned pale, and he died instantly!

……

At the very moment Elder Liang’s primordial spirit perished, deep within Dao Miao Sect, in a clan shrine where dozens of spirit tablets were placed, one of the spirit tablets suddenly cracked with a “crack” sound.

“Huh?”

The clan shrine was of great importance and had powerful sect members guarding it. Upon noticing the broken spirit tablet, the guardian squinted, a cold light flashing in his pupils!

An elder is the foundation of a sect, the fall of each one brings profound consequences. He immediately notified the sect’s higher-ups. When the Dao Miao Sect’s Grand Elder received the news, he was furious beyond control.

“Everyone, stay calm. I will go to consult the Ancestor to perform a divination!”

The Dao Miao Sect’s Grand Elder turned into a rainbow and rushed into the ancestral land…