Chapter 5289: The Emperor Saint Vs. The Ancestral Saint!

"You are just an emperor, and you want me to die?"

Hearing Ye Tianhao's words, Blood Soul Ancestor's expression became ferocious: "What's the use of having an ancient artifact? You can't bring out the true power of the ancient artifact. It's really a waste of the Haotian Tower in your hands! I want to see who will die today!"

"Boom!!!"

Blood threads burst out from behind Blood Soul Ancestor. At first glance, he seemed to have turned into an angel. Those blood threads turned into two huge blood-red wings on the back of Blood Soul Ancestor.

The majestic and surging pressure burst out from these blood threads, driving the blood threads to form endless attacks, and blasted towards Ye Tianhao.

One shot, it's all-out!

Even though Blood Soul Ancestor never took Ye Tianhao seriously, he was unwilling to waste any time for the Haotian Tower.

The strength of the ancestor saint was overwhelming. A storm had completely formed in the space where Blood Soul Ancestor and Ye Tianhao were. The void seemed to devour everything. Even the top source saints would be severely injured by the residual power.

Facing an ancestor saint, Ye Tianhao did not dare to be careless, but it was the first time he had fought with an ancestor saint in his life.

Ye Tianhao knew very well that with his own strength, even if he was an eight-fold emperor saint, even if he had comprehended the way of all things, he would never be the opponent of Blood Soul Ancestor.

Although the words he said before were arrogant, seeing Blood Soul Ancestor take action, Ye Tianhao immediately activated the Haotian Tower in his hand.

"Bloom..."

Ye Tianhao's voice became a little hoarse, and endless white light poured out from the Haotian Tower, wrapping Ye Tianhao in it, looking extremely sacred.

"Haotian Menggu, one soul absorbs stars!"

A huge voice came from Ye Tianhao's mouth.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. It was clearly the void in the daytime, but a lot of starlight appeared.

At first glance, it seemed like eternity, with meteors all over the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

All the starlight bombarded the blood of the Blood Soul Heaven Ancestor, and the deafening sound spread all over the place. The terrible power made the faces of the emperors of the Tianpo Army change slightly, and even the long-haired man and the old man in green robes frowned slightly.

"Is this the power of the ancient artifact? It's so strong!" The long-haired man was shocked.

With the help of the Haotian Tower, Ye Tianhao's strength has been close to that of the ancestor. If it were placed on a normal day, this would never happen.

Since the emergence of the later generations, the realms of cultivation such as the emperor saint and the ancestor saint have been divided. Except for the limited number of extremely gorgeous people, almost no one can fight the ancestor saint with the power of the emperor saint.

Even if he is an eighth, ninth, or even tenth emperor saint!

The gap between the emperor saint and the ancestor saint is so huge that it cannot be described in words.

But at this moment, Ye Tianhao, relying on the Haotian Tower, has the power to fight the ancestor saint!

From this, we can see how terrifying the ancient artifact is.

"Not enough."

The old man looked at the battlefield, his lightning-like eyes gradually narrowed: "The strength of that little guy is indeed close to the ancestor saint, but it is not yet at the level of the ancestor saint. How powerful the ancient artifact is, I don't know, but it is only an item that exists in legends. With his cultivation of the eighth-level emperor saint, it is very good to be able to exert one ten-thousandth of it."

"Boom!!!"

When the old man and the long-haired man spoke, the blood soul wrapped the starlight, forming a huge squeezing force, destroying all the starlight!

What the old man said was true. Even with the Haotian Tower, Ye Tianhao was not the opponent of the Blood Soul Ancestor.

However, the old man miscalculated a little!

Ye Tianhao may not be able to exert the full power of the Haotian Tower, but what he showed at this moment is not the full power of the Haotian Tower that he controls now!

"Just you?!"

The Blood Soul Ancestor laughed ferociously, his eyes were always fixed on the Haotian Tower, and he had already regarded it as something in his pocket.

The long-haired man and the green-robed old man and others did not make a move. They wanted to see Ye Tianhao's potential and also wanted to see how much improvement the Haotian Tower, as an ancient artifact, could bring to Ye Tianhao.

"Wow!!!"

The blood threads wrapped around again, and the world turned blood red. There was a constant buzzing sound in the ears, and the many casual cultivators who were watching from a far distance retreated a little.

"The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor. If there is no Haotian Tower, I am afraid that I will not be able to fight you even if I reach the ninth level of the emperor!"

Ye Tianhao shuttled through the blood threads to avoid being controlled by the blood threads. His speed was extremely fast. The way of all things itself includes the way of speed. The Blood Soul Ancestor could suppress him, but it was obviously impossible to trap and kill him in an instant.

With the opportunity, Ye Tianhao would naturally not hesitate.

"Haotian is supreme, two souls change the moon!"

The sky became dark, the previous starlight completely disappeared, and a bright moon appeared above everyone's head, reflecting the sacred figure of Ye Tianhao.

The whole body of the man was surrounded by white holy light. It was not a very bright color, but it was extremely rich at this moment.

"Om~"

The bright moon suddenly fell, and it became bigger and bigger in the eyes of the Blood Soul Ancestor. The terrifying pressure was like the suppression of the sky, which made the Blood Soul Ancestor's breathing quicken.

"Shua!"

At the same time, the figure of Ye Tianhao in the white moon also rushed out suddenly, and overlapped with Ye Tianhao himself. With the suppression of the white moon, he directly tore the blood threads of the Blood Soul Ancestor!

"What?!" The long-haired man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

He knew very well that the blood thread was the source of Blood Soul Ancestor's power, formed by countless wronged souls.

From the very beginning, Blood Soul Ancestor did not hold back. Now that the blood thread was torn apart, didn't it mean that Ye Tianhao's current strength was equal to that of Blood Soul Ancestor?

An emperor saint completely crossed this huge gulf and was comparable to the ancestor saint!

"Damn it!" Blood Soul Ancestor's expression also changed slightly.

He thought more in his mind!

There is no doubt that whether it was the first or the second time, Ye Tianhao relied on the power of Haotian Tower.

When he made his first move, Ye Tianhao was still weaker than Blood Soul Ancestor. This second time, he was already equal to Blood Soul Ancestor.

If Ye Tianhao still had some tricks, did it mean that even Blood Soul Ancestor was no match for Ye Tianhao?

"Blood souls are everywhere, and resentment is present!" Blood Soul Ancestor shouted.

Those torn blood threads, at this moment, turned into endless wronged souls.

Looking up, it was like a large army of dead souls.

The difference is that the dead souls at this moment no longer have the shrill screams just now, only coldness and killing.

They stared at Ye Tianhao, and as the Blood Soul Ancestor's mind moved slightly, they rushed towards Ye Tianhao at the same time!

"Blood Soul Ancestor, this is your trump card? Can't you hold on?!"

Ye Tianhao laughed: "Haotian Shen Palace, three souls cut the sun!"