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Chapter 1168 - 1168 347 Palm_4


1168: Chapter 347 Palm_4 1168: Chapter 347 Palm_4 One Fold!


Two Folds!


Three Folds!


The Mountain Divine God Seal collided with the golden light, shattering one after another, yet it only caused the golden light to pause momentarily.


It didn’t break the golden light at all.


Instead, during the deadlock, the golden light pierced through the Mountain Divine God Seal and continued downwards.


The Taoist Ancestor’s Finger Bone in the Taiyuan slightly shimmered with light.


Su He roared as he watched the shattering of the Mountain Divine God Seal: “Scram!”


With a fierce howl, he sent the Five-times Mountain Divine God Seal and the Hidden Edge Water Pillar thundering out.


Like a shield, they took on the golden light and charged towards the Bright Sun.


The Bright Sun grew increasingly furious, flames leaping high above the sun, the storm surged like waves, one after the other, heading straight for Su He.


Su He was gasping for air, yet a smile crept across his face.


I’ve got you now!


The Mountain Divine God Seal and Hidden Edge fought against the current, and while they were destroyed, they allowed Su He to grasp a trace of the Bright Sun’s ethereal aura.


So this was how the Taoist Ancestor did it!


The Taoist Ancestor resided amongst the clouds and never once approached the Bright Sun, yet with a simple raise of his hand, he extinguished the Bright Sun.


Between the lightness of the wind and the calmness of the clouds, he followed this very induction!


Laughing, Su He once again swung out a punch, Instant Brilliance fell upon the Mountain Divine God Seal, his body’s true essence transformed into the Six Times Mountain Divine God Seal, soaring into the sky.


Heading straight for the Bright Sun’s assault and crashed into it.


Yet, it didn’t collide with the Bright Sun’s attack in the void but vanished without a trace, reappearing atop the Bright Sun and thunderously smashing down.


In the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, all Cultivators capable of looking directly at the sun saw above the Nine Heavens, their faces filled with confusion.


Just moments ago, for some inexplicable reason, the Bright Sun that had been shooting light beams into the void had been struck!


A pure golden die, from nowhere to be found, howled as it crashed into the Bright Sun.


Compared to the Bright Sun, that die was pitifully small, merely the size of a mountain.


Yet, it carried a relentless and fearless momentum of suppression, and as a tongue of flame leaped out from the Bright Sun, it was forcibly shattered by the die.


On Guiwang Mountain, silence fell.


Everyone knew that the Bright Sun and the Bright Moon were not within the All Heavens and Myriad Realms; no matter what methods were exhausted, one couldn’t fly up there.


Yet the Fourth Ancestor of Guiwang Mountain had, with that strike, though it did not break open the fabric of space, most definitely launched it from this side and hit the Bright Sun on the other.


A technique such as this was beyond anyone present!


Su He’s true essence was completely drained, yet he did not reveal his Turtle Body.


The true essence reserves left in his Dantian by Ji Feixue activated on their own, filling his entire body.


Without the strength for another battle, yet it was enough to support his departure from this place.


But Su He did not move.


From within the Taiyuan, as the Taoist Ancestor’s Finger Bone was stirred by the erupting Bright Sun, it hummed and leaped out of the Taiyuan, landing on the back of Su He’s hand.


It embedded directly into the injury.


A true · external bone reinforcement device.


If not for the stirring of the Taoist Ancestor’s Finger Bone earlier, Su He wouldn’t have been able to trace the ethereal root and locate the Bright Sun.


The Taoist Ancestor’s Finger Bone attached to the back of his hand, a surge of power vast as a sea of mist came rushing in, instantly replenishing Su He’s depleted Dantian, and within his meridians, true essence flowed like mercury.


Waves upon waves rolled.


In this moment, Su He felt an illusion of being omnipotent.


The true essence replenished by the Taoist Ancestor’s Finger Bone was not the Taoist Ancestor’s true essence.


It was still Su He’s true essence, seemingly indistinguishable, yet—


Su He punched upwards.


A Mountain Divine God Seal soared towards the heavens.


Merely an ordinary Mountain Divine God Seal, yet its power was that of Su He’s Six Times Mountain Divine God Seal.


True essence and true essence, starkly different.


Su He clenched his fist, feeling the pristine finger bones on the back of his hand, and looking up at the Bright Sun in the sky, he smiled with a side grin.


With master’s blessing, power × ∞


Su He took a step forward, water waves rippled around him.


He stepped out from the Guiwang Mountain World into the Star Sea, a step into the Guiwang Mountain that was impossible for others to cross, yet in Su He’s eyes at this moment, it seemed as if it did not exist at all.


Su He glanced at his hand, looking up at the Bright Sun above, his palm lifted slightly.


And slapped downwards.


“Slap!”


In the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, all living creatures watched in horror as a giant hand appeared out of nowhere above the Bright Sun, slapping it as if swatting a bladder, and smacked the Bright Sun.


The Bright Sun sank down brutally then sprung back up.


It was not killed by the slap.


Su He: “…”


The Taoist Ancestor’s Finger Bone was powerful, unimaginably so, but he could not wield such power.


The Taoist Ancestor’s methods, he could not employ them.


Unknowing the underlying principles of the Great Tao, he could only use brute force, unable to strike down the Bright Sun with a single palm.


He had a Treasure Sword in his hand, yet he didn’t understand sword techniques.


After a moment of silence, Su He played it over in his mind, still unable to achieve it.


But looking at the Bright Sun, he still threatened: “If you wiped out the mark, I’ll kill you if you don’t listen!”


If one attempt doesn’t work, just keep smacking it!


The Bright Sun was motionless, the tongues of flame and storms atop it became more intense as if Divine God was roaring, with flames shooting directly at Su He.


The expression on Su He’s face darkened, and he lifted his hand again.


Just about to slap down, at that moment, a voice like that of a mischievous old child came through: “Eh?


Turtle Kid, do you want to kill this Bright Sun?”


Su He turned his head and saw an old turtle clambering behind him, not knowing when it arrived.


Thai Zu looked at him with a smiling gaze.


For some reason, the look in his eyes was full of satisfaction.


He waved his claw and shattered the tongue of flame shot by the Bright Sun, and said with a smile: “That’s not how you slap the Bright Sun.”


Thai Zu, shaking his head with a smile: “We are Dragon Turtles, why bother with all those messy things?


To suppress and kill the Bright Sun, a slap to death is all it takes, why overthink?”


If you have a Treasure Sword, just chop.


If you still need sword techniques, wouldn’t it be an ordinary sword?


What do I need a treasure sword for then?


With one slash, the heavens would split and the earth would shatter, and all the fancy sword techniques would be useless.


Thai Zu spoke, looked up at the Bright Sun in the sky, his mouth twitched, and a domineering look in his eyes: “Bullying my grandson and granddaughter-in-law, have you asked the Old Turtle?”


He hummed a sound, lifted his claw, and casually slapped downwards.


“Slap!”


With a muffled sound, it was like a light bulb suddenly burning out, the whole world turned dark in an instant.