Awakening from the Devouring Starry Sky

Chapter 751 Dust Heart Ancestor God
Di Ke's realm might not be as good as some of the True Gods and Dao Ancestors in the Three Realms, but in terms of divine body and magical powers, he was much more powerful than them. Therefore, even before his mental strength broke through, Di Ke's special powers such as explosive power and space-time power had not reached the fifth level, but he could still burst out the strength of a top Dao Ancestor.

Just like the True Man Sanshou, who is a true god and has not fully understood the way of heaven, but relying on the explosive power of his magical power, the Star-Picking Hand, he still has the strength to kill the True God Daozu, and is also one of the top existences among the True God Daozu.

Faced with Dicko who was charging at him in an instant, the Blood Hell True God, whose hands and feet were bound by chains and unable to dodge, completely disdained to dodge. He grinned and sneered at Dicko who was approaching in the blink of an eye, and then just slashed out with a seemingly random palm, but it seemed as if it had the sharp destructive power to instantly destroy a whole world, forming a blood-red blade light visible to the naked eye.

Boom...Dico was forced to retreat a distance with a trembling body in the explosion. At the same time, the explosive power of the attack instantly created more gullies in the wasteland. Obviously, the gullies in the wasteland were caused by the previous fight between Dicko and the Blood Prison God.

Then, the Blood Prison God waved his hands like chopping meat, and blood-red sword lights slashed towards Dicko one after another. As the surrounding space twisted, Dicko's illusory figure instantly turned into a series of afterimages to avoid the dense sword lights, and approached the Blood Prison God again as if he had penetrated the space. A terrifying palm seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth and slapped the Blood Prison God fiercely.

Boom... The Blood Prison True God, who also raised his hand to block like a sealed knife, blocked Dicko's palm and staggered back with a tremor. In terms of body protection, he was still inferior to Dicko. He was only equivalent to the ninth level of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art. His divine body was comparable to the best pure yang magic weapon, which was the level of the innate middle-grade spiritual treasure.

"Your divine power and divine body are indeed powerful, and your divine body is stronger than mine, but your explosive power has only reached the fourth level. After all, it is still not as good as mine," said the Blood Hell God with a laugh, and waved his hand again to kill Dicko.

"Really? Then try my new trick," Dicko smiled at the overbearing and confident Blood Prison God, and quietly used his mental and soul attack methods. Dicko didn't even use the power of will to assist, but relying on his powerful soul nurtured by his divine body comparable to that of the ancestor god and the powerful mental support of the fifth level, he had stunned the Blood Prison God for a moment, with a painful trance on his face, and then he was knocked away by Dicko's punch, and the chains on his body were pulled straight.

When the Blood Prison God was dragged down by the chains and fell to the ground in a mess, he came to his senses and looked at Dicko in surprise: "Mind power, spirit and soul means? You...you have actually reached the fifth level in mind power?"

"Surprised?" Dicko laughed. "You can reach the fifth level in both sword power and explosive power. So why is it so strange that I can reach the fifth level of mental power?"

"Mind power... I didn't expect that you are actually a mind power practitioner. You hid it really well." The Blood Hell God gritted his teeth and looked at Dicko, obviously a little irritated.

"Hide? Do I need to hide anything from you? Do you still think you can get away from here?" Dicko shook his head and laughed: "If you want to leave, you might as well hope that I will be able to let you out in the future. But the premise is that you have to submit to me and follow me. Otherwise, why should I let you go?"

The Blood Prison True God stared at Dicko with dark red eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said: "You are gifted and have great comprehension, and your strength is improving very quickly. Now you are stronger than me. I am afraid that you will have the hope of cultivating to the world realm in the future. Okay, I promise to follow you."

"World realm? When I become a world realm expert, I am afraid that even if the ancestor gods and immortals want to follow me, I will not look down on them, not to mention you, a true god who can barely rival the ancestor gods." Dicko shook his head and smiled. The Blood Prison True God was choked when he heard it. "Haha... I won't say more to you. I still have to go meet the Dust Heart Ancestral God!" When Dicko was about to leave with a loud laugh, the Blood Prison True God frowned and said, "The Dust Heart Ancestral God is also a practitioner of the mind power flow. He has reached the fifth level of mind power for a long time. He was the top ancestor god a long time ago and was almost unmatched among the ancestor gods and immortals. With your current strength, you are definitely not his opponent."

"What? Are you afraid that I will die in his hands? Don't forget, I have the ability to clone myself, and my divine body has been cultivated to the level of an innate supreme spiritual treasure. It won't be that easy for him to kill me," Di Ke raised his eyebrows and smiled. "As for the mental power, do you think that with my mental power at the fifth level, his mental power can do anything to me?"

The Blood Prison God was choked when he heard this, and was speechless for a moment. Perhaps to other ancestral gods and immortals, the Dust Heart Ancestral God who was good at mental power was very scary, but if his mental power was not a threat to Di Ke, what could he, who had already become a prisoner in the world prison, do to Di Ke?
Even if the gap in strength between the two sides is really too big, even if Di Ke can resist the opponent's mental means, he is still far from being the opponent's opponent. Relying on his body protection ability and escape technique, it is not difficult for him to escape.

A moment later, on a green grassland full of vitality in the World Prison, on the grass beside the mirror-like lake, a seemingly ordinary skinny old man was looking into the distance with a vague gaze, wondering what he was thinking.

As a flaming rainbow light flashed from afar, the skinny old man in a gray robe came to his senses. He raised his eyes full of vicissitudes and loneliness and looked at Dicko. Then he frowned slightly: "Ancestor God? No... You are not the guardian of the prison of this world?"

"As expected of you, you are the Dust Heart Ancestor God. You have a good eye," Di Ke nodded and smiled, then said, "I think you should have guessed it. The Jiufang Universe Country has long been destroyed, and the stone tablet where this world prison is located has also fallen into my hands. Now, the fate and future of all prisoners in the entire world prison will be controlled by me."

"You are very confident!" The ancestor god Chen Xin also smiled without comment: "With your strength, the celestial gods and even the vast majority of true gods and immortals in this world prison are definitely not your opponents. The cultivation of true gods and immortals, the divine body is so powerful, you should have practiced the method of clone and clone integration, right? Being able to practice these two methods and possess such a powerful divine body, it seems that your origin is not ordinary. However, you are not an ancestor god after all. From those prisoners of the Jiufang Universe, you should know something about me, but you still dare to come, are you so confident that you can make me bow my head?"

"I know that a person who practices strong mental power must have a deep heart of Taoism and it is not so easy for him to surrender. So, I came here today just to test your strength and means," Di Ke said with a faint smile.

"You are sincere in testing my strength and means. But I'm afraid you will regret testing me like this," Dust Heart Ancestor God looked at Dicko with a strange expression, and his invisible mental power was spreading towards Dicko like ripples.

Standing in mid-air, Dicko suddenly felt his heart tighten, and his soul was burning, and his consciousness was a little confused. But with his strong willpower and even more unfathomable willpower, Dicko woke up almost instantly, and looked at the Dust Heart Ancestor God with lightning eyes: "Heart Burning Technique?"

"Fifth level of mental power?" Dust Heart Ancestor God also looked at Dicko with some surprise, and then nodded with a smile: "That's right! I guess you have also learned this mental attack method. Do you know who created this Heart Burning Technique?"

(End of this chapter)