Grand Ancestral Bloodlines-Novel

1781 Presumptuousness

This was the first tRyu had to use such a skill on someone in the scultivation Realm as him, but he didn't hesitate. 

The instant the first wave of water wrapped around Niuran's ankles, he knew that he had made the right decision as his Qi realm cultivation soared to the Perfect Sky God Realm. 

The waters wrapped around Niuran like mother swaddling their baby. A vortex appeared beneath his feet that quickly beca cyclone that lifted him into the air. 

He absorbed the waters and his already tall eight foot stature becover a dozen meters. The flickering spear in his palms expanded, and he suddenly pierced out. 

In reaction, Ryu pulled at the lightning flickering on the surface of the quickly pooling water. But realizing that it wasn't listening to him, he abandoned the approach and accelerated backward. 

BOOM! 

The ground split like tofu and the earth surged into the skies as though a mountainous tsunami. 

A wave of power still hit Ryu and sent him flying, and soon after ca wave of water. 

The water took the shape of countless blades, each one formed by a clone that seemed identical in all stature but size to Niuran. 

Ryu stomped his foot onto the ground, realizing that retreat wasn't an option. 

He sent out a series of punches that catapulted the world into chaos and at the stime, his Inner World flourished. He pulled his Bloodlines together and his radiant blue scales becan array of pearly white. It exuded a milky purity that seemed prepared to cleanse the world of all its impurities. 

He was about to pull on his Rage Flames, but when he noticed Venaru and Furmalda in the distance, he cast the idea away immediately. 

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

His fists collided with the water, and he used overwhelming strength to shatter them apart. 

In the distance, the brother-sister pair rode a wave of magma, and seeing how serious Niuran had become, they too began to absorb the fire element, growing into giants that stood no shorter than Niuran. 

Ryu never expected that his first encounter with Fiends would clike this. 

Three True Sky Gods, yet the pressure they placed on him was truly enormous. 

Did that Dream Wraith really send him here to be killed? 

Now that Ryu thought about it, this was just the border. If things worked here like they did in other worlds, how could the best of the Fiends be placed in the most dangerous locations? The territory of the best would surely be deep toward the center of the Chaos Plane, and not here. 

In that case, how strong were the geniuses over there? And how was he supposed to accomplish what the Dream Wraith wanted him to? 

Ryu erupted with a booming laughter and his Dao Heart shone so brightly that the world seemed to solidify. 

He dodged out of the way of another spear from Niuran and, just as the resulting wave was about to swallow him up, he pulled on his Infinity Mist. 

It was just a slight tug, and yet, when timed with his punch, a hole was blasted right through. 

For a moment, it looked as though the entire world had blanched, like a God of the Seas had torn a portal through the waters and right toward Niuran's chest. 

Niuran's expression changed for the third time. But it was already too late. 

BOOM! 

A crater was punched into his chest, and he was sent flying backward. 

"Niuran!" Venaru and Furmalda called out. 

But that was when Ryu pulled on the multicoloured fland Origin Flin his body. 

Rebirth Flames surged across his body and he leapt forward, slicing through the blade of fire that the two sent at him. 

Furmalda's tail whipped at him in pursuit, and Venaru's horn lit up, a beam of golden red shooting from it. 

They both seemed to land, but Ryu stretched out a hand and grabbed out, clutching Furmalda's tail as he walked through the beam of golden red as though it wasn't there. 

His palm squeezed down and Furmalda let out a blood-curdling screech as she felt her body being shattered. 

With a twist of his arm, he sent her flying. 

Rage Flames surged, and he seemed to be able concoct his own fury. He pulled on his Dao Heart more and more and he seemed to shine with a resplendent light. 

In this life, no matter the world, no matter the suppression, he would remain invincible. 

BANG!

Venaru took a solid blow to the chest and was sent flying as well. 

The three friends landed in the slocation, whether by design or coincidence. They coughed up mouthfuls of blood, one after another. 

When they saw Ryu approaching, fear colored their gazes, and they quickly scrambled to their feet. 

To Ryu's surprise, just when he thought that they would begin another attack, they fell to their knees and bowed deeply. 

Ryu couldn't help but frown inwardly. These three definitely weren't cowards. He was confident in his ability to read the character of people by now, especially as his Dao Heart grew stronger and stronger. 

While their Dao Hearts weren't comparable to his own, there were likely very few across tand space that could bolster such a thing. 

Regardless, their Dao Hearts were only shy of reaching the three tiers of genius, and they were very clearly still young. At least two or three years younger than Ryu. That meant they still had tto sharpen themselves. 

That meant only one thing. 

They were kneeling for a completely different reason. 

"Esteemed one. We are sorry that we didn't recognize your identity. Please excuse our presumptuousness."

Ryu's eyes narrowed, something the tcouldn't see because they still feared lifting their heads. 

Soon, he understood. 

'They must have mistaken my use of the Beyond Perfect ExtrSpiritual Foundation…'