Terran Guardian - Chapter 3739

Chapter 3715 The Aura of the Primordial Mark

In the void,

on an ancient star, stood an ancient divine mountain stretching across the heavens and earth.

Suddenly,

this divine mountain trembled.

A terrifying and ancient aura revived, and a voice shook the entire wilderness.

“Ancient Mark… A cultivator dares to kill my Ancient God Clan! He’s courting death!!!”

Rocks tumbled down, and a towering figure, seemingly capable of supporting the heavens and earth, rose, his face contorted with rage.

Xinglan’s eyes flashed with killing intent. He had been slumbering, but now, sensing the presence of the Ancient Mark, the aura of his kin awakened him instantly.

The Ancient Mark!

It was something that formed after the fall of a member of the clan.

Each Ancient Mark represented the fall of an Ancient God.

It was important to know

that the Ancient God Clan was rare, hence the close ties among them.

As an ancient being among the Ancient God Clan, Xinglan, having sensed the presence of the Ancient Mark, naturally could not ignore it.

Soon…

Xinglan shattered the void with a single step, her figure, like a towering divine mountain, vanishing instantly.

At the same time,

inside a celestial palace on the Void Divine Ship

, Shen Changqing, who was in seclusion comprehending the True Martial Dao at the moment Xinglan’s resurrection, suddenly opened his eyes.

As his immortal energy flowed, a faint, almost imperceptible power suddenly surged forth.

Despite its weakness, this power now seemed to be drawn by some force, becoming unusually active.

“The Primordial Mark!”

Shen Changqing had almost forgotten about it.

After slaying that Primordial God, the Primordial Mark had remained silent, and Shen Changqing hadn’t paid it much attention.

Even so,

as his cultivation and strength increased, the Primordial Mark had been largely worn away.

At this rate, it would completely disappear in a few more days.

But now,

the Primordial Mark, on the verge of dissipation, had suddenly reappeared; there must be a reason behind it.

Just then,

the void collapsed.

A terrifying power of Daoist energy descended, suppressing billions of miles of space, and the Void Divine Ship instantly came to a stop.

Immediately afterward,

a towering and majestic figure appeared, its terrifying aura emanating from it, causing all the cultivators of the Xuan Tian Dao Sect to change their expressions drastically.

“Such a powerful aura!”

“Who is this…? They’re probably up to no good!”

Even with the Void Divine Ship’s restrictions preventing it, this terrifying aura still made their blood and souls tremble.

Without a doubt

, the strength of this being was far beyond their ability to contend with.

Chu Junhe’s expression was solemn as he gazed at the being in the void, a powerful pressure bearing down on him.

Of all the opponents they had faced during their journey across the void, this being was undoubtedly the strongest.

Only a few, including Ji Yang, recognized its identity at a glance.

“Ancient God Clan!”

Ye Yun uttered, his expression extremely serious.

The being before him shared the same origin as the Ancient God Clan figure from before.

The difference was…

The opponent’s aura was more than ten times stronger than that of the Primordial Deep Breather from before.

Clearly,

this level of Primordial God was far from being an ordinary Immortal Emperor.

At this moment,

Xinglan looked at the Void Divine Ship before her and slowly spoke, her voice causing the entire void to tremble.

“The aura of the Primordial Mark is here! You ants dare to kill cultivators of my Primordial God Clan? You have no conscience!”

The moment her words fell,

Xinglan’s five fingers reached out towards the Void Divine Ship, causing the vast chaotic void to tremble violently. Terrifying Daoist power twisted and rippled, the immense pressure seemingly capable of crushing everything.

In the eyes of the cultivators from the Xuan Tian Dao Sect, only the shadow of death seemed to cover the sky, every line on their right palm as clearly visible as mountain ravines.

But the next instant,

a figure in purple robes appeared out of thin air.

The figure unleashed a punch, the power of the Great Dao suddenly erupting. The two forces collided violently, and an extremely powerful wave swept across all directions.

Shen Changqing’s body trembled slightly, and he subtly retreated a few steps. Looking to the other side, Xinglan’s massive body also trembled, involuntarily taking several steps back.

“An Immortal Emperor?!”

Xinglan’s pupils constricted sharply as he looked at the purple-robed cultivator before him, a look of shock appearing on his usually calm face.

As a half-saint of the Primordial God Clan, how could he not see through Shen Changqing’s true strength?

The cultivator before him was clearly just an Immortal Emperor.

But the problem was this.

This being, who was like an ant in the eyes of a half-saint, made Xinglan feel a strong sense of threat.

Especially the power of that punch, which made him feel immense pressure.

At this moment,

Xinglan’s nonchalance vanished, replaced by solemnity.

An Immortal Emperor possessing the strength to make him feel threatened was even more shocking than facing a half-saint directly.

On the other side, Shen Changqing looked at the towering, mountain-like figure, his expression unchanged.

“I have witnessed the strength of the Primordial God Clan today; they are indeed extraordinary!”

Judging from the aura recorded by the Seven Profound Divine Tower, the Primordial God Clan before him was only at the First Tribulation Half-Saint Realm.

However,

the power of that punch had put pressure on Shen Changqing.

This level of strength was at least at the Second Tribulation Half-Saint level, and certainly not an ordinary Second Tribulation Half-Saint.

The reason was simple.

Shen Changqing’s original strength was already comparable to a Second Tribulation Half-Saint.

Later, after fighting numerous Half-Saints in the Divine Tower space and comprehending the True Martial Dao, his strength had undergone a transformation.

Although he hadn’t truly reached the level of a Third Tribulation Half-Saint, Shen Changqing was confident he could suppress most Second Tribulation Half-Saints.

But in his recent exchange with Xinglan, he hadn’t gained much of an advantage.

This alone is

enough to show that Xing Lan’s strength is definitely not as simple as it seems.

“Your strength is not simple either. To possess strength comparable to a half-saint at the Immortal Emperor realm, you are the most powerful Immortal Emperor I have ever seen in countless years.

It’s just a pity that you dared to kill my race’s beings, and you have already met your death!”

Xing Lan suppressed the shock in his heart and immediately attacked Shen Changqing again.

As an ancient god of the half-saint realm, Xing Lan’s talent and bloodline are strong. Now, with his full strength, he has drawn upon the power of the chaotic stars, creating a tremendous momentum.

Seeing this,

Shen Changqing did not waste any words and directly attacked, using his own strength to confront Xing Lan head-on.

However, before that,

he flicked his sleeve, and a mysterious power enveloped the Void Divine Ship, directly moving it away.

…

Boom!

Boom!!

Both of them held nothing back, unleashing their full strength. Every collision of their power could stir up the Great Dao River and shatter billions of miles of void.

This time.

Shen Changqing didn’t use any supreme treasures or external forces, relying entirely on his own foundation and the True Martial Dao to resist.

This was the first time he had gone all out since truly comprehending the True Martial Dao.

The Great Dao River stretched across the void, and each of Shen Changqing’s attacks seemed to simplify the complex, appearing ordinary yet capable of manifesting the power of countless paths.

Looking at Xinglan, every move he made contained the immense power of a galaxy, capable of suppressing everything.

This battle,

with its powerful aura, naturally attracted the attention of many powerful beings in the chaotic void.

When they turned their gazes towards it, they were secretly astonished.

“The Primordial God Clan… Who is the other one? He can actually contend with a Half-Saint Primordial God Clan member with only the cultivation of an Immortal Emperor!”

“That seems to be a human. When did the human race produce such a monstrous talent?”

“Hiss, the Primordial God Clan has a profound foundation and powerful bloodline; few can rival them at the same level.

A First Tribulation Half-Saint Primordial God Clan member can even fight against a Second Tribulation Half-Saint—”

These powerful beings from the Chaos Realm couldn’t help but gasp as they watched this battle.

The strength of the Primordial God Clan was common knowledge.

After all,

such beings were born with innate bloodlines.

If they broke through to the Half-Saint Realm, they had the chance to advance to the Primordial Royal Clan, possessing even more terrifying bloodline power.

Although this Half-Saint of the Primordial God Clan was merely an ordinary god-like being, not a member of the Primordial Royal Clan, his strength was still not to be underestimated.

After all, such ancient races were few in number, but their combat power was often astonishing; fighting beyond their level was almost an innate advantage.

Who would have thought…

One day, the Primordial Gods will be considered targets for those who fight beyond their level.

Moreover,

this is a battle between a Celestial Emperor and a Half-Saint.

Therefore, the shock this scene brings them is unimaginable.

…

“Master’s strength has become even stronger!”

Ji Yang looked at the figures billions of miles away in the void; the fluctuations in the battle’s aura made it difficult for him to breathe.

With Ji Yang’s vision, how could he not understand what the words “Primordial Gods” represented?

Even if he one day reached the peak of the Celestial Emperor realm, he wouldn’t be confident he could contend with such a Half-Saint level Primordial God.

After all, the dividing line between Celestial Emperor and Half-Saint is not comparable to the dividing line between Ancient Immortal and Celestial Emperor.

Gu Qingyang’s expression was extremely serious: “Junior Brother Ji, do you think Master has a chance of winning this battle?”

“Master will definitely win this battle!”

Ji Yang answered without hesitation.

He knew very well that Shen Changqing’s trump cards were not limited to this.

If the opponent were to truly use their trump card, this Primordial God of the First Tribulation Half-Saint level would be no match for Shen Changqing.

However, it seems that this master has no intention of using his trump card; instead, he seems to be using the Primordial God as a whetstone to test his own path.

The problem is ,

even Ji Yang can’t discern what kind of Great Dao Shen Changqing is following.

He possesses the fragmented memories of a Dao Venerable, and his knowledge is unmatched by other cultivators. Ji Yang can discern some clues about most of the Great Daos in the Upper Realm.

But the Dao Shen Changqing is following is somewhat elusive to Ji Yang.

It seems to be one Dao!

Yet it seems to be ten thousand Daos!

The profound changes within it make Ji Yang feel somewhat alarmed.

Hearing this,

Gu Qingyang nodded slightly and said no more.

“Your master is becoming increasingly extraordinary. If I am not mistaken, he has already found his own true path to immortality.

It’s just that the timing isn’t right now, otherwise he could have attained enlightenment on the spot and entered the realm of a half-saint!” (End of Chapter)