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Chapter 462: The 4 Great Masters of the Quasi-Dao

The great universe of Taihao is tens of millions of star-years away.

The twelve-order supreme masters such as Daoyuan Ancestor have tall and mighty figures, standing in the void like ancient sacred mountains. Their aura is so majestic and vast that it seems they can collapse the entire starry sky.

The whole body was shining brightly, and the power of the three thousand rules of the heavens intertwined and collided, forming a series of dazzling light curtains, illuminating the surrounding starry sky of hundreds of millions of stars as bright as day.

Many 12th-order supreme masters looked at the Taihao world with eyes full of unspeakable brutality and cruelty. The corners of their mouths were raised, outlining a hideous arc, and their faces were twisted like demons. Their eyes were full of greed and desire for destruction. Those crazy eyes seemed to have penetrated the void and saw the scene of Xuanmen being reduced to ashes under their powerful strength, as if that beautiful scene was already before their eyes.

This time, even if the Xuanmen has another trump card, it will be doomed.

With the combined strength of their twenty-six "great" strongest tyrant clans, a total of forty-eight twelfth-order supreme masters and more than a hundred twelfth-order supreme master incarnations all attacked together. The scene was earth-shattering, and among them, there were even several top-level supreme masters of formation.

With such a strong lineup and a dragon directly hitting their faces, how could they lose?

at this time......

"A group of aphids dare to come to my Xuanmen to make trouble. How dare you!"

An angry roar resounded through the void, like the sound of a huge bell, shaking the starry sky violently, and a large area of space exploded like glass.

"Whoosh..."

A silver light fell from the sky like a meteor falling to the ground, carrying with it endless pressure and the power to destroy the world.

The light dissipated, revealing a young man in silver armor.

He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and is extraordinarily handsome. His face seems to be carefully carved by a god, with strong and charming lines, and every inch of his skin seems to contain endless power.

He held a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, the blade flashing with a chilling cold light, as if with a slight wave he could tear apart the entire Taimeng world.

He was majestic, with a back as straight as a divine pillar standing tall against the sky. It seemed as if he contained a peerless divine spear in his body that could support the entire world.

There is a vertical eye between the eyebrows, tightly closed, like a mysterious and majestic divine pattern, as if once it opens, it will be earth-shattering and suppress all evil and injustice in the world.

With a height of less than ten feet, he was like an ant that could be easily crushed to death in front of the Daoyuan ancestors who were as tall as a sacred mountain.

However, the terrifying aura he exuded seemed to be able to compete with the forty-eight twelfth-level supreme masters such as Daoyuan Ancestor.

"Hiss... This person has such a... such a terrifying aura..."

The pupils of Daoyuan Ancestor and other forty-eight twelfth-order supreme masters suddenly shrank, and the confidence in their eyes gradually receded like the tide, and was replaced by panic.

The three-eyed young man before them had such a terrifying aura that they had never seen before in their lives.

The overwhelming pressure, like a chaos crushing them, made them feel it difficult to breathe. Even the twelfth-level perfect supreme master was far inferior to it.

There was actually a vague feeling that he was facing the legendary Lord of the Great Dao, as if both parties were not on the same level of life at all.

"This... Could it be that he has completely comprehended a great way?"

The hearts of Daoyuan Ancestor and other forty-eighty-two-order supreme masters sank suddenly. Their originally high fighting spirit was gradually shrouded by uneasiness, which lingered like a haze.

If it really goes as they think, there is a possibility that they will fail in the next battle.

Although the combat power of the monsters and evildoers who completely control an avenue is far from comparable to that of the real masters of the avenue, it is still a qualitative leap compared to these twelfth-order supreme masters.

It is enough to rival twenty or thirty twelfth-rank supreme masters, plus the 361 top-level supreme masters of Xuanmen, as well as Xuanmen's other trump cards that have not been played. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable.

"Brother Yang Jian, Nezha is here!"

At this time, another long roar came from the direction of Taihao Heaven and Earth. The sound was like thunder from the sky, rolling in and shaking the entire starry sky.

"Boom..."

A brilliant divine fire, like a burning meteor, fell from the sky with extremely high temperature and violent power.

In the light, a cute young man with a delicate and graceful figure walked out.

He looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with delicate features, lively and cute. He was wearing the Hun Tian Ling, which danced in the wind like a burning flame, gorgeous and dazzling. He had the Qian Kun Circle on his neck, shining with mysterious light, containing endless power. He held the Fire Spear, the tip of which flashed with cold light, as if it could see through everything. He stepped on the Wind Fire Wheel, which was very powerful, with flames rising from the wheel and whistling. His momentum was as great as that of Yang Jian.

Just standing side by side, the two of them were as powerful as dragons, entwined and instantly suppressed the momentum of the forty-eight twelve-level supreme masters.

"Damn it, another twelfth-order supreme master who has comprehended the complete Great Dao."

The hearts of Daoyuan Ancestor and the others jumped again. The uneasiness in their hearts, like a wildly growing vine, spread rapidly in their hearts at an alarming speed.

Two twelfth-order supreme masters who have comprehended the complete Great Dao, this is not a simple one plus one equals two, but equals three, or even more, enough to stop their hundred twelfth-order supreme masters. Add to that the other powerful people and trump cards of Xuanmen, and the balance of victory is tilting towards Xuanmen little by little.

"Whoosh..."

As their thoughts turned, divine lights flashed across their bodies.

132 incarnations of the twelfth-order supreme masters hidden in their own natal world appeared beside them.

As soon as these incarnations appeared, terrifying pressure burst out from them and gathered into a river. Like a surging wave, it carried the power to destroy everything and rushed towards Yang Jian and the other man, suppressing them once again.

"Don't panic, third brother. Big brother is here."

"Third brother, second brother is here to help you!"

Two more long roars came from the direction of Taihao Heaven and Earth. The sounds were full of heroism and confidence, resounding through the void.

Two divine lights, one golden and one blue, tore through the starry sky like two dazzling rainbows. In the blink of an eye, they fell on both sides of Nezha, one on the left and one on the right.

The light faded, revealing two young figures. One was about twenty years old, wearing golden armor, and glowing with golden light, like a god of war from heaven, majestic and insolent.

The other person was a little younger, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a green robe, with green light surrounding him, full of vitality, as if he was the controller of the great way of life. With just a thought, he could allow countless lives to be reborn in a second life.

The aura of the two is not much inferior to that of Yang Jian and Nezha.

"Ah... Another... Another two twelfth-order supreme masters who have comprehended the complete Great Dao? How... How is this possible?"

Daoyuan Ancestor and other 482nd-order Supreme Lords were horrified, their eyes full of disbelief. Their mouths opened to the extreme, as if they could fit two worlds in, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The twelfth-order supreme master who controls the complete Great Dao is only inferior to the real Great Dao master in that his natal world has not transformed into chaos. It is not an exaggeration to call him a quasi-Great Dao master. Often, among dozens or hundreds of twelfth-order supreme masters, you may not be able to meet one. Even if Xuanmen has the support of the Great Dao master behind it, it should not be so easy to produce so many quasi-Great Dao masters.

"Boom..."

Yang Jian and the other three took a step forward together. As their footsteps landed, the void shook violently, as if the entire Taimeng universe was shaking and groaning in pain.

The terrifying pressure was as vast as the tide, radiating out from them and turning into a rolling torrent. With an overwhelming force, it directly crushed the momentum torrent of Daoyuan Ancestor and other forty-eight twelfth-level supreme masters and their incarnations.

The next second...

Daoyuan Ancestor and other 482nd-order supreme masters and incarnations of the natal universe vibrated violently, as if they were about to collapse. Their souls were agitated and in great pain. Some of the 12th-order supreme masters and incarnations with weaker cultivation even opened their mouths and spurted out a mouthful of divine blood, like a vast river of blood, floating in the void, and their auras were rapidly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah...really...really, everything is true."

At this moment, Daoyuan Ancestor and the others finally woke up and had to accept this cruel reality. Their faces were as pale as paper and their eyes were full of despair.

"Damn it, is it true that the next opportunity for the Great Dao will belong to Xuanmen?"

"No... I have waited for so many generations, I am unwilling to give up."

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They gnashed their teeth, their eyes filled with resentment and anger, as well as deep despair and helplessness.

The strength of these four quasi-dao masters alone is superior to theirs. Add to that the other powerful men and trump cards of Xuanmen. Even if they spare no expense and draw all the other supreme masters in the clan over, they don't have the slightest chance of winning.

Without these old guys taking action, the clan's eleventh-level and below supreme masters, even if they put aside their hatred and cooperate sincerely, would not be able to surround and kill the old giant and his men.

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"Old Xue Kui, old Motian, old Wuliang... why don't you make a move? Do you really want to hand over this great Dao fruit position to Xuanmen?"

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