The First Venerable of All Paths

"That's an innate Dao body? Its Dao aura is perfectly in harmony with heaven and earth, that's terrifying!"

Looking at Zhao Qingcang, whose body was radiating waves of Dao patterns, some people were filled with amazement and exclaimed wildly.

"The innate Dao body is naturally endowed with Daoist charm, and its martial veins and physical constitution have reached the innate realm."

A powerful figure said in a deep voice, "Those who possess this physique have martial arts talent that surpasses the Heavenly Rank, but..."

"But what?"

The man's eyes flickered, but he remained silent.

"I didn't expect that Zhao Shengzi would even use his innate Dao body."

Countless spectators watched Fang Xuan with solemn expressions, their minds reeling for what felt like the umpteenth time.

Although they had never personally witnessed how powerful the Innate Dao Body was, the sheer power of Zhao Qingcang's Dao aura was enough to shock them.

Fang Xuan, who was able to force Zhao Qingcang to use his innate Dao body, is undoubtedly powerful.

"The innate Dao body is indeed powerful."

On the high platform, Tuoba Xiaozhang also had a somber expression.

The martial talent he awakened was of the lower-grade Heaven rank.

However, when Zhao Qingcang revealed his innate Dao body, he instinctively felt a powerful pressure that slowed down the circulation of his martial meridians.

An innate Dao body can suppress ordinary martial veins.

This is also the real reason why high-level martial vein owners can perfectly crush their opponents, or even defeat opponents stronger than themselves, at the same cultivation level.

According to Tuoba Xiaozhang's estimation, Zhao Qingcang, who had activated his innate Dao Body, could easily shatter a powerful expert at the fourth level of the Divine Intent Realm with a single punch.

Thinking of this, Tuoba Xiaozhang's mood inexplicably became somewhat depressed.

To be fair, without the help of the divine beast, he was indeed no match for Zhao Qingcang.

He wasn't the only one who thought this way; many of the talented young people present shared the same sentiment.

"As expected of the Holy Son Zhao."

A young genius from Zhongzhou said with admiration, "Even if I used my full strength, I'm afraid I couldn't withstand one of his attacks."

"You're overthinking it."

Immediately someone sneered, "You probably can't even get close to Zhao Shengzi. After all, he has an innate Dao body. Just a wisp of his Dao aura is enough to suppress us so much that we can't move."

"This is no longer a martial arts prodigy, but a monster."

Someone said with a wry smile, "In the entire Qingzhou, there are probably only a handful of people with such talent."

"Compared to Zhao Shengzi, what I'm more puzzled about is what Fang Xuan relies on."

Someone else asked with a puzzled look, "Knowing that Zhao Shengzi possesses an innate Dao body, where did he get the confidence to come and provoke him?"

"But we have to admit that Fang Xuan is indeed very strong. His talent is at least at the Heavenly Rank."

"So what if he's a Heavenly Rank expert? He's not even worthy to carry Zhao Shengzi's shoes. He's destined to lose this duel."

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, the triangular mark between Zhao Qingcang's eyebrows gradually stabilized.

The Dao patterns all over its body shimmered and radiated light, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on their own.

The innate Dao body is in harmony with heaven and earth.

Without needing to consciously cultivate his inner energy, spiritual power would spontaneously and actively approach him, helping Zhao Qingcang improve his cultivation.

"Fang Xuan, you are the first person who could make me use my innate Dao Body."

Zhao Qingcang looked down at Fang Xuan, clenched his fist, and Dao light emanated from him.

"And to die beneath the Dao Body, you have every reason to be proud."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xuan curled his lip in disdain.

"You seem to have said something like that once before."

Fang Xuan clenched his fist, grasped the God of Slaughter Spear hanging in front of him, and pointed it at Zhao Qingcang.

"Zhao Qingcang, using a Dao Body stolen from someone else against me—is this your true trump card, the Holy Son of the Dao Seeking Sect?"

The Killing Scripture circulated rapidly within his body, and streams of scarlet killing aura surged forth, allowing Fang Xuan to perfectly merge with the Killing God Spear.

His entire appearance resembled a sharp spear capable of piercing the sky, exuding surging fighting spirit and endless killing intent.

"If that's all there is to it, then I'm determined to take your dog's life today, Zhao Qingcang!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone from the Dao Seeking Sect instantly turned extremely ugly.

Especially Zhao Kou.

He certainly knew where Zhao Qingcang's innate Dao body came from.

However, being repeatedly mentioned and exposed by Fang Xuan in public still made him, as an elder of the sect, lose face.

Zhao Kou's face was ashen, his hands gripping the armrests of his chair tightly, his killing intent growing wildly within him.

He could feel countless people looking at him with suspicion, questioning, and even contempt.

This even includes countless disciples and elders of the Dao Seeking Sect.

His face twitched slightly as Zhao Kou struggled to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

"Cang'er, remember not to hold back."

Zhao Kou moved his lips, transmitting his voice to Zhao Qingcang.

"We must kill Fang Xuan at all costs!"

As long as Fang Xuan lives, the doubts and filth surrounding Zhao Qingcang will never be washed away.

Everyone will only see him as a bandit who steals other people's talents, which will affect Zhao Kou and his group's status and influence within the sect.

"Don't worry, Second Grandfather."

Zhao Qingcang replied in a chilling tone, "I will not give him any more chances. I will tell everyone that I, Zhao Qingcang, am worthy of this Innate Dao Body!"

"Fang Xuan, I admit you're very strong, but..."

Zhao Qingcang's gaze locked onto Fang Xuan, his body radiating Daoist energy.

"You can't kill me; you're the one who'll die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingcang suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Zhao Qingcang appeared in front of Fang Xuan as if he had teleported.

The palm lines flowed, seemingly slow but actually fast, as he slapped towards Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his spear, he created countless spear shadows that enveloped Zhao Qingcang.

"To show off one's limited skills before an expert."

Zhao Qingcang sneered, and the Dao patterns on his palm bloomed, shattering all the spear shadows. Finally, he turned his palm into a fist and slammed it into Fang Xuan's chest.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud was heard, and Fang Xuan's body trembled, causing him to take three steps back.

Before Fang Xuan could regain his footing, Zhao Qingcang threw another punch.

"A hundred kills turn to frost!"

With a twist of his wrist, Fang Xuan unleashed countless crimson ice flowers from the God of Slaughter Spear, aiming for Zhao Qingcang's fatal weakness.

But Zhao Qingcang was faster.

He took a step forward, and Dao patterns bloomed on his body, instantly melting all the blood-red ice flowers into nothingness.

"A hundred battles in reincarnation!"

When his first shot failed, Fang Xuan changed his stance.

Countless figures, wielding spears, attacked Zhao Qingcang from different directions.

Although it was just an afterimage, the spear force it unleashed contained an extremely strong fighting spirit and killing intent.

"A trivial skill!"

Zhao Qingcang remained expressionless. He clenched his fist, and as lightning burst forth, it transformed into countless palms, each striking towards the figures wielding guns.

Five Thunder Transformation Technique!

However, the power Zhao Qingcang unleashed at this moment was several times stronger than all his previous attacks.

"when!"

The figure wielding the gun was shattered by the thunderous palm, while Zhao Qingcang himself struck the God of Slaughter Spear with his palm.

"Fang Xuan, this ends here!"

Zhao Qingcang's face was ferocious, and Dao patterns erupted all over his body, surging out from his arms.

"boom!"

An immense power erupted, and Fang Xuan was instantly blasted away as if struck by lightning.

"Thump!"

Fang Xuan stomped his foot on the ground and used his spear to brace himself, barely managing to steady himself.

With three consecutive moves, Zhao Qingcang completely overwhelmed Fang Xuan.

The power of the Dao is evident.

"As expected, once the Holy Son used his innate Dao Body, Fang Xuan was powerless to fight back."

"That clown who jumps around like a tree trunk deserves to die!"

"Our sect's holy son is undoubtedly number one!"

Fang Xuan took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Qingcang, whose Dao patterns were becoming increasingly brilliant, with a sinister smile.

"That's more like it!"

"Take another shot!"

As his aura swirled, Fang Xuan completely merged with the God-Slaying Spear, transforming it into a massive, blood-red spear that, carrying a violent power, hurtled towards Zhao Qingcang with lightning speed.

"Man and weapon as one, suppressing the heavens!"