The junior sister's rebirth and madness send the entire sect trembling in fear.

Si Nansheng rose into the air, and suddenly a suit of jet-black armor enveloped her entire body, including her head, torso, and limbs.

It wasn't over yet. Behind Si Nansheng, a huge figure gradually appeared.

Her figure was an enlarged version of Si Nansheng, except that she stood on a chaotic blue lotus, her eyes were slightly closed, and she held a sword in one hand and a hammer in the other.

"An external dharma form? My little disciple has actually cultivated an external dharma form?" Li Tianhen looked at the dharma form behind Si Nansheng in shock.

"Junior Sister is indeed very capable." Ye Yanqing and his fellow senior brothers were all shocked.

But the changes in Si Nansheng were not over yet. Layers of golden light overflowed from Si Nansheng's dantian, covering Si Nansheng's body and the Dharma image behind her with a layer of golden light.

"The aura of a fragment of the Heavenly Dao? How can you have such a strong aura of a fragment of the Heavenly Dao on you?" The Heavenly Dao's expression turned extremely ugly when it saw Si Nansheng like this.

"Young lady, we have been waiting for this day for a long time." An aged voice resounded in her mind, followed by more subtle resonances.

Suddenly, the entire sky began to hum, and a shocking scene unfolded.

Countless streams of Heavenly Dao power from different small worlds converged into a river behind her, perfectly blending with her external Dharma form.

The Chaos Green Lotus also began to rotate continuously, transforming the power of the Heavenly Dao and then transmitting it to Si Nansheng.

Meanwhile, Si Nansheng's Dharma form was also rapidly changing. His hands, which were originally holding a sword and a giant hammer, gradually shrank, and when they reappeared, they had become eight arms.

Each hand held a different color of spiritual energy.

"Chaotic Spiritual Root? You actually have a Chaotic Spiritual Root, haha, very good, very good, your body is quite good, I like it very much."

Heaven looked at Si Nansheng's Dharma image and burst into laughter.

If he could obtain Si Nansheng's body, he would have another path to take. Why would he care about his identity as a Heavenly Dao?

"If you want my body, come and take it if you dare." Si Nansheng sneered, looking at Tiandao with great disdain.

"Hmph, ignorant brat, do you think that those worthless people would give you the power of the Heavenly Dao so you could defeat me?"

Si Nansheng's disdain tainted the voice of the Heavenly Dao with anger. The enormous divine eye slowly opened in the clouds, and the golden power of the Heavenly Dao swept in like a tsunami.

Si Nansheng's pupils reflected the phantoms of countless worlds. The Chaos Green Lotus spun rapidly, separating a wisp of the power of the Heavenly Dao and wrapping it around Si Nansheng's sword. The sword's blade faintly revealed the microcosms of countless small worlds—like the silent cries of billions of living beings.

The golden spear formed by the Heavenly Dao pierced through again, but shattered inch by inch upon touching Si Nansheng's spiritual sword.

Si Nansheng slowly stood up on the Chaos Green Lotus. The wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every inch of his skin was filled with countless Daoist charms.

The bones inside the body were rapidly being transformed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and were covered with layers of golden light.

The ancient characters that were in her mind began to circulate in her bones.

"What's going on?" Nan Haotian looked at his hand in confusion.

The ancient script he controlled was actually breaking away from it.

Not only him, but also Ye Xiuran, Li Tianhen, and the ancient scripts controlled by the Demon Emperor began to break free from their control.

Only Ye Xiuran, who had witnessed the sheer number of ancient characters in Si Nansheng's sea of ​​consciousness, probably knew what was going on.

"Don't resist, these ancient characters are meant to help the little girl." Ye Xiuran said to the others, and Nan Haotian and the others hurriedly withdrew their spiritual power.

Meanwhile, on all the continents of this world, the cultivators who controlled the ancient scripts also felt the ancient scripts breaking away from them.

Many people began to panic and wanted to preserve these ancient characters.

"Si Nansheng, a disciple of the Four Gods Sect, is currently battling against the Heavenly Dao and needs the assistance of ancient scripts. Please help him."

All the cultivators who possessed ancient scripts heard an undeniable, majestic voice in their minds.

At the same time, everyone began to put up their resistance.

Although they didn't know why Si Nansheng of the Four Gods Sect wanted to fight against the Heavenly Dao, nor why everyone had lost the will to resist, many cultivators looked towards the Outer Heaven.

From the moment Si Nansheng and the Heavenly Dao began their war, dark clouds began to gather over that direction, and even, from time to time, earth-shattering sounds could be heard.

Some ancestors who had lived for countless years also broke through their barriers and floated in mid-air, gazing towards the direction of the outer heavens.

"Ancestor, the Ancestor has emerged from seclusion! Ancestor, why does that Si Nansheng want to wage war against the Heavenly Dao?"

Many sects and large families, seeing their ancestors appear, naturally asked a lot of questions.

"Do you know why, for thousands of years, neither the human race nor the demon race has been able to break through to the Great Completion Realm and become an immortal?"

Because, according to the rules of Heaven, those who ascend to immortality will face a great test, and this test is bestowed by Heaven.

No one has ever passed the test to ascend to immortality. Over the years, many patriarchs have been unwilling to ascend because of the rules of Heaven.

The same explanation spread across the continents, and all cultivators now knew why, no matter how they cultivated, they could not break through to become immortals.

But does Si Nansheng have any chance of winning this duel with Heaven?

One is a cultivator, while the other is what is called a god!

"She did it for all the cultivators, she absolutely must win!"

"Can a little girl like her win?"

Just when everyone was worried, a huge figure appeared in the direction of the outer heavens.

"It's Junior Sister Si! It's Junior Sister Si!"

"My God, Junior Sister Si has actually cultivated a Dharma Form! That's amazing!"

"But she's facing the will of Heaven. Does she really have a chance of winning?"

Many people who have seen Si Nansheng are shocked by her enormous Dharma image.

Who would have thought that the little girl who used to laugh and joke with them would become so amazing?

Some of them had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, while others had remained at the Nascent Soul stage for many years. However, Si Nansheng had already cultivated a Dharma Form.

Si Nansheng transformed into a streak of light and shot straight into the sky. The moment he collided with the divine power of the Heavenly Dao, the entire Three Realms fell into a deathly silence.

Then, a deafening explosion rang out, and golden light and seven-colored spiritual light intertwined, tore apart, and annihilated.

Some cultivators saw that the unchanging divine eye of the Heavenly Dao was cracking inch by inch in front of that resolute figure.

The Dharma image behind Si Nansheng also shattered with a crash, and she knelt on the ground, almost all of her bones were shattered.

"No, no, no, impossible, impossible! Those are mine, they are all mine!" The Heavenly Dao suddenly roared. Ye Xiuran and the others clearly saw several fragments of the Heavenly Dao peel off from its body and rush towards Si Nansheng.

At this moment, Si Nansheng's body was lifted up by the power of the Heavenly Dao, which slowly repaired the damage on her body.

Those monks waiting for the outcome couldn't see what had happened; they could only watch with longing eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the clouds in front of the cultivators completely dissipated, revealing the shattered sky behind them—the once supreme Heavenly Dao had now turned into countless points of light.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart tightened involuntarily.

The newborn sun is slowly rising from behind the shattered sky, illuminating the reconnected threads of the three thousand small worlds.

Si Nansheng closed her eyes, letting the power of the Heavenly Dao gently envelop her broken body.