Dao Feng Old Ancestor’s voice was cold. “What? Are you planning to bully the weak?”
Boom! Boom! Boom! Several Grand Dao Sect Old Ancestors materialized directly in front of Ye Chen, their numbers surprisingly exceeding the Cold Race’s contingent. Led by Dao Feng Old Ancestor, the immense power of the Grand Dao Scripture surged from their bodies, radiating outwards like an unstoppable tide. Its profound, world-shaking force prevented their icy energy from spreading any further.
The Cold Race members’ faces twisted into ugly grimaces.
Meanwhile, in the void above, Dao Xuan Old Ancestor and the Long-haired Woman were locked in a fierce clash of Spirit Weapons. It was a one-sided battle; Dao Xuan Old Ancestor was utterly dominating the Long-haired Woman! Her long hair whipped around her, and the power of her Supreme Bloodline surged within her, yet even that wasn’t enough to turn the tide against Dao Xuan Old Ancestor. “Pfft!” “Pfft!” “Pfft!” The Long-haired Woman continuously spat blood, muttering in disbelief, “Is this the power of an ancient magnate?” As a descendant of a Supreme Bloodline, she found her inherent power offered no advantage whatsoever.
Dao Xuan Old Ancestor fought without restraint, unleashing a palm strike that conjured an ancient Dao Diagram. Within it, heaven-reaching Dao patterns pulsed with terrifying energy. With a sickening crack, one of the Long-haired Woman’s arms exploded into a bloody mist!
On the other side, Dao Feng Old Ancestor and the other Grand Dao Sect elders had collectively sealed the void, trapping the Cold Race experts. “Do you truly believe our Grand Dao Sect is so easily bullied?” Dao Feng Old Ancestor’s voice boomed. The combined might of the Grand Dao Scripture manifested, relentlessly suppressing the Cold Race members’ power. Their cultivation realms plummeted, first from Quasi-Dao Supreme to Half-step Supreme, then from Half-step Supreme all the way down to Nine-star Great Emperor! The Cold Race cultivators were stunned into silence. This was the power of the Grand Dao Scripture? No wonder Ancestor Dao Yi had swept across the Southern Wilds with it in ancient times!
At this moment, Dao Feng Old Ancestor turned to Ye Chen. “Kill them, Ye Chen.”
Ye Chen rose into the air, his white robes billowing around him. With the Cold Race already suppressed, they were utterly defenseless in his eyes.
He unleashed a punch directly at a Cold Race Quasi-Dao Supreme! The strike was imbued with the combined might of the Desolate Heaven Art and the Grand Dao Scripture, condensing into a towering wave of killing intent. “Boom!” The Cold Race Quasi-Dao Supreme let out a horrific shriek as a bloody hole appeared in his chest. He died instantly, his lifeless body plummeting from the sky. An instant kill!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen moved again, Dao Rhyme swirling around him as he obliterated another Quasi-Dao Supreme! His white robes billowed, and he swept his gaze over the remaining Cold Race members. “It’s over!”
His aura intensified, growing ever more formidable. He unleashed the Star-Plucking Hand, manifesting a colossal palm that seemed to reach the heavens, pressing down directly upon the Cold Race members. “Boom!” It was like a star falling from the sky, crushing everything beneath it! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Every Cold Race expert, save for the Long-haired Woman, instantly perished, their blood staining the vast expanse of the sky. All instantly killed!
The Long-haired Woman was in dire straits, her robes tattered, utterly outmatched by Dao Xuan Old Ancestor. Witnessing the gruesome deaths of her comrades, she immediately attempted to tear open the void and flee. But Dao Xuan Old Ancestor had already sealed the space, and his palm descended.
Just then, a cold, sinister voice echoed from the depths of the void. “Dao Xuan, if you dare to kill her, I will make every single member of your Grand Dao Sect pay with their lives!” As the voice faded, an aura of boundless blood surged through the void.
But Dao Xuan Old Ancestor’s palm had already fallen. The Long-haired Woman’s head exploded, her icy power utterly annihilated. Eradicated! Every single Cold Race member present was dead! Dao Xuan Old Ancestor glanced towards the void’s depths. “The Blood Spirit Race has arrived as well.”
It was well known that the Blood Spirit Race, the Cold Race, and the Witch Race were the three great Supreme factions among the alien races. While they hadn’t unified like the Demon Court, they had forged a formidable alliance.
“Whoosh!” From the void’s depths, a colossal blood arrow shot forth, its immense vital energy radiating outwards. Wherever the blood arrow passed, a boundless sea of blood manifested. This monstrous blood arrow rapidly closed the distance to Dao Xuan Old Ancestor. Ten thousand zhang! Five thousand zhang! Three thousand zhang! The void began to boil, rumbling louder than thunder. Faint roars of tigers, cries of dragons, and the wails of countless departed souls echoed through the endless crimson expanse.
Dao Xuan Old Ancestor immediately activated the Grand Dao Scripture, conjuring a defensive shield of intricate Dao patterns. “Boom!” The colossal blood arrow slammed into the Dao pattern shield. Dao Xuan Old Ancestor spat out a mouthful of vital blood, sent flying backwards, his aura growing noticeably weaker.
“Dao Xuan, you’re past your prime.” The sinister voice rang out again. In the distance, over a dozen Blood Spirit Race experts strode through the air, treading upon a heaven-reaching sea of blood, their presence overwhelming. Leading them was a blood-robed elder, his vital energy surging like a blazing sun, a stark contrast to Dao Xuan Old Ancestor’s weakened state. Dao Xuan Old Ancestor fixed his gaze on the newcomer. “Yin Changhe, you’re still alive.”
The blood-robed elder let out a booming laugh, a mocking glint in his eyes. “Dao Xuan, though I once fell by your hand in the past, it seems you’ve grown considerably weaker this epoch!” Dao Xuan Old Ancestor coughed, a trickle of blood escaping his lips. “If you want to fight, then fight!” Yin Changhe’s lips curled into a slight smirk. “I have no desire to suffer a mutual defeat with you. Lü Yun Old Ancestor of the Demon Court is already on his way. Just wait for death.” With that, Yin Changhe casually waved his sleeve, and a heaven-reaching river of blood spread across the sky, sealing off the entire space.
Ye Chen’s expression grew solemn. “Fight!”
Just then, “Boom!” “Crack!” The void tore open once more, and terrifying demonic power poured out like a tidal wave. From within the spatial rift, a monstrous roar echoed, followed by a colossal, mountain-like figure emerging. Demonic power surged from it. A gigantic white insect coiled and writhed between heaven and earth. Lü Yun Old Ancestor! One of the Demon Court’s three Supreme Bloodline Old Ancestors! Behind him, over a dozen other Great Demons followed.
Lü Yun Old Ancestor coldly stared down at Dao Xuan Old Ancestor, his Quasi-Dao Supreme Dao patterns intertwining like lightning, illuminating the entire void. He asked indifferently, “Dao Xuan, where is the White Robe Supreme?”
Dao Xuan Old Ancestor sneered. “Do you honestly believe you’re a match for the White Robe Supreme?”
Ye Chen spoke calmly, “Bug, my Master could kill you with a flick of his finger.”
Lü Yun Old Ancestor burst into laughter. “That’s the funniest joke I’ve heard in my entire life! Last time you escaped, destroying the Silent Destruction Sect, it was likely the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Zone that intervened, wasn’t it? Without their help, your Grand Dao Sect is nothing but dead meat!”
Ye Chen scoffed. “A summer insect cannot comprehend ice.”
He casually set down the Fire Refining Furnace, summoned the Bone-Chilling Ghost Flame, and began to warm the cauldron. Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s expression turned cold. “What do you mean by that?”
Ye Chen licked his lips. “Master hasn’t tasted a giant bug like you yet. I’m sure you’d be quite delicious!”
Upon hearing this, Lü Yun Old Ancestor exploded with rage! The Demon Court Lord had ordered him to bring back Lu Xuan’s corpse so they could feast on his flesh. Yet, this mere disciple dared to suggest cooking him? “You’re asking for death!” In an instant, Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s massive tail slammed down, its thick, powerful appendage tearing open dozens of miles of mountains and rivers. His aura devoured the star sea, and the surrounding shattered continents disintegrated into countless fragments. Boulders flew, and the very earth trembled and shook. “Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!” Dao Xuan Old Ancestor and the others immediately spat blood. Lü Yun Old Ancestor truly lived up to his title as a Supreme Bloodline Old Ancestor! His power far surpassed Dao Xuan Old Ancestor’s!
In a flash, Ye Chen’s Fire Refining Furnace was overturned, and the Bone-Chilling Ghost Flame was extinguished. Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s colossal hand then swept towards Ye Chen, his voice chilling. “White Robe Supreme, I know you’re watching. If you have the guts, then show yourself! Otherwise, I’ll slaughter every single one of them!”
Just then, Lu Xuan, clad in his white robes, slowly stepped out from a spatial rift. A faint, divine radiance pulsed around him. “You called me?”