Cheat Cultivator's Ascension

Still, having endured for thousands of years already, experiencing even the rise and fall of some powerful forces within the Eastern Continent, and better yet, having encountered sharp-tongued people, not really on the same level, yet comparable to the young man in front of him, the Imperial Court's Ancestor still manages to maintain relative calm, this alone proving just how developed his mental fortitude is.

However, just as how important it is for cultivators of higher levels to not make a single mistake in fights they are in, it is also just as important, if not even more, to not have a slip in emotion that could lead to far more disastrous consequences, and one such consequence presents itself when the old, ancient man just barely manages to contain his own rage.

As if to mock him for making such a beginner mistake even despite all his experience being a cultivator, it was a step too late that he noticed that the bladed crown floating right atop the immortal-like young man's head now lost one of its points, its edges, precisely, the black-colored blade that seems to shadow the night sky with its pitch, making the ancient man worry as he starts spreading his senses while frantically trying to check out where the hell did that one particular blade went.

"What? I thought you want me to surrender, old relic, at the very least, you should be more than capable of defending yourself against this right?" relying on the insidious, near undetectable property of the spatial rule as he allows the blade formed from both his soul power and this fundamental rule to hide itself into deep space as he maintains control of it, Su Xiaotian taunted, clearly still feeling quite confident as there is still a lot of time before the effect of his physique talents' synergy runs out.

'There's no way they won't detect such commotion happening so let's try to hold this old bastard here until they arrive…' thinking of those two people more than likely of the same level of cultivation as the ancient man in front of him, the immortal-like young man smiles to himself as even he finds it surprising that he would attempt such reckless stunt.

After all, even if he is completely certain that there's no attack coming from this Celestial-level expert can harm his body still in the state of absolute invulnerability, there's also just no way for him to effectively hold the old man from leaving, forcing the two of them in a situation that neither of them has the ability to hurt the other.

This precarious state of balance however is limited only for as much as the immortal-like young man can hold his physique talents' synergy, not to mention the fact that he is about to get weaker in terms of offensive and all other abilities as the techniques he uses to equal the playing ground gradually lose their effects.

Hence also the reason why he decided to go on full offensive as he thought that he should make the most out of the time where he can still inflict some damage upon this ancient man, the first thing he did being sending in the spatial rule infused soul weapon into hiding, making sure that it induces quite the wariness along with dread towards his opponent.

It does seem to have its intended effect as he can detect that celestial-level aura starting to scan around the entire surrounding, this then making him smile as he is well aware that unless one is also proficient in terms of spatial rule mastery, there's just no way someone, even people with basic understanding of it, can sense an attack of someone who's familiarity of it is the same level as his.

Not letting go of this chance to possibly even deal with the biggest problem he has in this mortal world they are living on, Su Xiaotian then personally moves forward, not even letting his materialized armaments to poke around with the Celestial-level experts' strength first as he held one of those armament in his hand, smiling as he felt the corrosion of time tearing apart all but his body around it.

Seeing the fast approach of the immortal-like young man, the Imperial Court's Ancestor, Long Yangxue, immediately felt alarmed as he recalls the danger he sensed from when he first saw that pure white blade, prompting him to second guess whether this opponent nearing his location truly lost the qualification to fight against a Celestial-level expert now or not.

Still confident that there's just no way this young man can endure for long even if he is still capable of fighting against someone of his caliber, Long Yangxue stands his ground, pulling out a sword from the spatial ring on one of his fingers before he starts swinging it towards the immortal-like young man, his wide eyes as he forces all of his strength into this single slash making him feel extremely satisfied as he felt good with that single attack.

"Young man, let's see if you can block a Celestial-level powerhouse's full power attack twice!!!" the ancient man shouted with pride and intimidation in his voice, his powerfully resounding words reaching all the way to the domain of the Dao Seeking Mountains, the older guardians of the forces who originally come from the Sky Soul Star trembling in fear as they are way too familiar with the voice, as well as its owner.

'Just who is that old ancestor fighting for him to shout like that?' wondering as to why that old ancestor of the Imperial Court is shouting, borderline screaming, like that, those experts couldn't help but picture an image of a great fight happening just near the vicinity of the Dao Seeking Mountains.

As much as they want to watch such mountain flattening, sea shifting fight, there's just no way they could as the protective formation surrounding the entirety of the mountains seems to deprive them of using their senses beyond the barrier, making them wonder just what sort of formation master is so capable that they can create something like this.

Meanwhile, hearing this voice, one person in particular couldn't stop himself from trembling of absolute terror, not due to the owner of the voice but rather the content of his words, the fact alone that this ancient ancestor, his ancestor, state such words meaning that there's someone outside capable of withstanding said ancestor's attack.

'Not to mention… he called him young man… even that old bastard from the Heavenly Secret Tower, ancestor called by the name…' as this young man, the Third Imperial Prince of the court, Long Moxie, attempts in deducing his ancestor's words, he couldn't help but wonder just what sort of monster is facing the Imperial Court's biggest reliance right now, the thought of a rising star suddenly appearing out of nowhere rivalling one of the most powerful experts of the Eastern Continent making him tremble in fear.

As he has these thoughts though, his mind couldn't help but show him the image of that terrifying young man that made him tremble from a simple suppression alone, the terror he felt, along with the humiliation and disgrace making him instinctively deny that said young man in his mind is incapable of achieving such feat.