Chapter 437: The Furious Ziyuan Ancestor

Chapter 437: The Furious Ziyuan Ancestor

In the Black Demon Sky, within an unknown territory, the Great Dao rules were in motion.

Eight Grand Supreme Enlightenments sat atop the clouds, their figures concealed.

Black flames burned, crackling and popping with intensity.

Amidst the haze, there seemed to be the sound of thunder tribulation.

At this moment, six Grand Supreme Enlightenments gathered, working together to refine the Blood Formation Enlightenment Pill.

This pill could greatly enhance the cultivation of the Black Sword and shorten its growth time.

By the order of the most supreme Elder of the Dark Demon Abyss, Elder Three took the lead, and the six Grand Supreme Enlightenments who were currently free to spare their Primordial Energy to refine the pill.

"Decided!" Elder Three spoke up.

The black flames danced, causing the surrounding space to burn and collapse, then quickly re-formed.

Seeing this, the other five Elders released their Immortal Spirit Energy, which surged into the flames.

Despite their concealed figures, their complexions all turned pale for a moment before returning to normal.

Even for such powerful beings, refining the Blood Formation Enlightenment Pill would still deplete their Primordial Energy.

The raging fire burned, and within the space, multicolored liquids gathered, then condensed into a pill under the powerful influence of Immortal Spirit Energy.

After about half an hour, all the Grand Supreme Enlightenments retracted their Immortal Spirit Energy.

Elder Three took a deep breath and bowed to the few Grand Supreme Enlightenments whose figures were hidden in the void, "Thank you, everyone!"

The Grand Supreme Enlightenments in the hall slightly nodded, and their figures also slowly dissipated from sight.

Elder Three, upon seeing this, was about to leave.

At that moment, a voice stopped him, "Elder Three, what about my share?"

Ziyuan Ancestor extended his palm, smiling faintly, appearing to be in a good mood.

With the Blood Formation Enlightenment Pill, the Blood Robe's cultivation would improve, and his innate talent would receive another boost.

His progress in cultivating the Ancestral Blood Art would also accelerate.

It was likely that within a century, he would surpass the Black Sword.

Thinking of this, Ziyuan Ancestor felt proud and praised himself for his foresight.

Elder Three's face showed a troubled expression, "Elder Six, the Blood Formation Enlightenment Pill... I can't give it to you."

Elder Six's expression suddenly turned stern, his eyes sharp, and the surrounding space became unstable, as if it might be annihilated at any moment.

"Why?"

Elder Six asked with a stern tone, his expression far from pleased.

"Could it be that the pill was refined poorly?"

"No," Elder Three replied, his expression bitter. "It's the Master... he has issued an order.

He understands your nature very well, so he deduced that you would definitely ask me for this pill.

Therefore, he issued the order in advance."

Ziyuan Ancestor's face darkened, looking displeased.

"Elder Six, the Ancestor himself has given the order, and I have no choice.

Sigh, he also said that with the Lin Ya Transformation approaching, more resources should be allocated to the Black Sword.

The Dark Demon Abyss has limited resources and cannot afford to support two Grand Supreme Enlightenments."

Elder Three shook his head, looking dejected.

The Ancestor's words held some truth.

According to the current turbulent situation in the Sixth Heaven, the Lin Ya Transformation could happen at any time.

When that occurs, the entire Sixth Heaven will be in turmoil, and the Dark Demon Abyss cannot remain unaffected.

They must quickly cultivate the Black Sword, promoting him to become a Grand Supreme Enlightenment.

Only then, in the future, will the Dark Demon Abyss have a chance to become the chess player, gaining some influence.

With limited resources, if they disperse them, it might slow down the Black Sword's progress towards becoming a Grand Supreme Enlightenment.

"I contributed to refining this pill!" Ziyuan Ancestor said, displeased.

"The Master's order cannot be disobeyed," Elder Three sighed.

His meaning was clear—this matter should be taken up with the Master.

Ziyuan Ancestor coldly hummed in response.

Go to the Master?

He naturally wouldn't do that.

Otherwise, with their personalities, a battle would be inevitable if they met.

This would be especially unfavorable for Ziyuan Heaven.

"Bring the Black Sword here, and let him restrict his cultivation to the level of the Blood Robe. Then, let the two of them compete, and the winner..." Ziyuan Ancestor raised his voice, "...will receive the support of the Dark Demon Abyss's resources!"

In his heart, the Blood Robe was far superior to the Black Sword.

However, there were secrets involved that couldn't be revealed.

Otherwise, the Blood Robe wouldn't survive for long.

But Ziyuan Ancestor believed there was a chance for the Blood Robe to defeat the Black Sword fairly and obtain the resources.

Elder Three, upon seeing this, showed a troubled expression, "Elder Six, not to mention that the Black Sword's talent is the best in the Dark Demon Abyss, and the Blood Robe has no chance of winning.

Even if he did win... would the Master change his mind?

The Black Sword and the Black Demon Ancestor share the same bloodline, which predestines him to be our Dark Demon Abyss's only... leader!"

Elder Three naturally didn't believe that the Blood Robe could defeat the Black Sword.

The Blood Robe's talent, even if transferred to the Sixth Heaven, would still rank in the top ten.

Not to mention, the Black Sword shares the same bloodline as the Black Demon Ancestor, making his bloodline supremely noble.

This fact alone is enough to shake the Sixth Heaven, let alone when combined with the other."

Upon hearing this, Ziyuan Ancestor's face changed repeatedly, and finally, he coldly hummed and left with a flick of his sleeve.

He had no choice but to accept this loss.

Elder Three watched Ziyuan Ancestor's departing figure and sighed, "I hope the Black Sword can quickly enter the realm of Grand Supreme Enlightenment; otherwise, the Dark Demon Abyss will soon fall apart.

In the corner of the Sky Cliff, an inconspicuous spot.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes, a flash of gold gleaming in his pupils.

"The ninth layer," he muttered.

After consuming the Black Demon Ancestor's blood and accelerating his cultivation of the Ancestral Blood Art, he swiftly advanced to the ninth layer.

The ninth layer of the Ancestral Blood Art was incredibly powerful, enough to make his Ten Thousand Paths Divine God cultivation rival that of a Small Principle Realm cultivator.

"I've grown stronger... but I've also become poisoned by metal," Qi Yuan mused as he glanced at himself.

This time, the gold in his blood had increased, and even his irises now had a streak of gold, giving him a rather terrifying appearance.

Without hesitation, Qi Yuan once again dyed his blood red and his eyes black.

"Now I can barely protect myself. I can secretly go and find out who's plotting against me!" he thought, feeling a slight sense of security with the power of the Principle Realm.

His figure flickered, and he once again left the Sky Cliff, returning to the Sixth Heaven.

In the Sky Suspended City.

The golden-robed lady narrowed her eyes, her expression somewhat displeased.

"Haven't you found the Blood Robe yet?" she asked, a hint of impatience in her voice.

A mere Blood Robe wasn't worth her wasting too much time.

She planned to kill the Blood Robe, refine his divine soul into a spirit servant, and then directly flee after storing it in her Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Of course, she intended to flee.

If a Celestial Talent like the Blood Robe was killed, the Yang Deity of Ziyuan Heaven would surely fly into a rage and come after her.

She only needed to hide in the Ghost Control Realm to escape.

Could it be that a Yang Deity would risk their life and enter the Ghost Control Realm just for the Blood Robe?

"Senior Apprentice Sister, our people have set up a vast net, and formations are everywhere. As soon as he appears, we will definitely discover him!" a junior disciple said, bowing his head and not daring to look directly at his senior apprentice sister.

"So he's been hiding somewhere, afraid to show himself?" the golden-robed lady said indifferently.

Just then, a voice filled with killing intent suddenly came from not too far away.

A man wearing a crimson robe appeared, his figure blurry, making it impossible to discern his features.

"I want to see who dares to scheme against me!" he declared.

"Are you the Blood Robe?" The golden-robed lady's eyes widened in surprise. "You actually avoided the formations and sneaked in secretly. You have some skills!"

She hadn't expected the Blood Robe she was looking for to come to her on his own.

"A schemer? No, I'm here to kill you!"

After speaking, the golden-robed lady strode forward, her powerful aura sweeping the area.

She had traveled far in the Mythic Realm, and her aura was not something an ordinary Mythic Realm cultivator could compare to.

Her strength far surpassed that of Niu Jiao Sister.

As she moved, a terrifying Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared.

In an instant, the world seemed to echo with the wails of ghosts and wolves, and countless shadows of souls appeared, shrouded in a sinister and eerie darkness.

The golden-robed lady held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, appearing like a messenger from the underworld.

"Blood Robe, remember this—Mona will be the one to kill you!"

Soul Chess was deployed, and the dark wind howled.

Facing the Blood Robe, Mona didn't hold back, immediately launching her most powerful attack.

Qi Yuan, observing from a distance, focused intently on Mona, a puzzled look on his face. "You really have no one backing you?"

"Hmph! No one!" Mona declared.

The Soul Chess trembled, and countless ghosts shrieked sharply.

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A powerful divine soul attack descended upon Qi Yuan.

The piercing shrieks of over ten thousand residual souls reverberated in his eardrums, even transmitting to his divine soul.

Qi Yuan was stunned. "No one? You, a mere Mythic Realm cultivator, dare to scheme against me? Who gave you the courage?"

Qi Yuan laughed in anger.

As he spoke, under Mona's astonished gaze, he clenched his fist around the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

With a crisp snap, the powerful Ten Thousand Souls Banner shattered.

Mona was dumbfounded by this sight.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner... broken? But this was the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a supreme treasure she had refined for a hundred thousand years!

"You..." Her face was filled with shock and disbelief.

Before she could react, a massive force struck her, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in her chest cavity.

Qi Yuan grabbed her heart, his voice calm. "Speak quickly. Who's behind this?"

This speed?

This immortal technique?

Mona was completely stunned, her body's cultivation sealed.

The pressure from the Blood Robe reminded her of the Black Sword.

Her face turned pale, and her heart raced with tension. She couldn't bring herself to speak.

"Speak quickly. I never hit women!" Qi Yuan said earnestly.

At times like these, he could be quite chauvinistic.

However, with Mona completely restrained, she couldn't respond to Qi Yuan. Hearing his words, a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes.

Could it be... that she might still live?

"Damn it, you won't tell me?"

Qi Yuan was now fully convinced that only Mona was plotting against him, with no one else behind her.

"You scared me. You're asking for death!"

After speaking, Qi Yuan, with his powerful cultivation, tore Mona's divine soul into pieces.

Despair filled Mona's face, and just before her death, she managed to transmit a few words: "You said you never hit..."

Qi Yuan stared at the shattered Mona, his expression grave. "When did I hit you? I'm here to kill you!"

Qi Yuan felt rather proud of himself.

If the other party were to say that killing wasn't enough, Qi Yuan had an ultimate move—directly expelling her from the female register.

On Blue Star, there were many instances of such behavior.

Qi Yuan knew that many men who traveled didn't take photos; instead, they secretly stole travel photos from certain red books and posted them on their social media.

In an instant, Mona fell.

In the hall, the cultivators from Ghost Control Heaven witnessed this, trembling and revealing fear.

"You..."

"What about me?" Qi Yuan asked calmly, then swiftly took action, unleashing his formidable power.

In that moment, the space within the hall collapsed, and the cultivators from Ghost Control Heaven perished instantly.

Qi Yuan looked at Mona's corpse, his gaze cautious. "I've got to run, or the Yang Deity will catch up!"

On Mona's body, there was a mark left by the Yang Deity.

With Mona's death, the Yang Deity would surely find out immediately and might even come to take revenge.

The best course of action now was to return to Ziyuan Heaven.

After all, who knew how powerful the Yang Deity from Ghost Control Heaven was? Without any hesitation, Qi Yuan stepped into the teleportation formation and headed back to Ziyuan Heaven.

After about a hundred breaths, a terrifying aura emerged above Heaven Suspended City.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth stirred, and a furious voice echoed throughout the city.

"How dare you!"

Motang Heavenly Venerable appeared in Heaven Suspended City, and the entire city seemed to tremble under her presence.

All the cultivators witnessing this scene were terrified, filled with awe, and they lowered their heads, showing reverence and daring not to resist! This was a Yangshen Venerable! When a Heavenly Venerable gets angry, countless corpses would be left in their wake!

Motang Heavenly Venerable gazed at Mona's shattered body, her eyes filled with intense rage.

In an instant, a vast amount of information flooded into her mind, and her anger intensified: "Black Demon Abyss... Blood Cloak... You killed my granddaughter. She was my dearest kin, and this matter... is not over!"

"Damn it! You killed her so thoroughly, leaving not a trace of her soul. I can't even collect it for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. This is truly a waste of heaven's treasures!"

Without hesitation, she stepped into the teleportation formation.

She was going to confront the Black Demon Abyss and demand an explanation.

Of course, she knew that there was no chance of a good outcome, and she couldn't slay the Blood Cloak either.

But with her granddaughter slain, she had to take a piece of flesh from her opponent to find peace.

As for face?

Did the Black Demon Abyss and Ghost Control Heaven's Yang Deity have any face left?

The other cultivators in Heaven Suspended City, upon seeing this, felt a surge of emotions. They knew that something significant was about to happen.

Meanwhile, Qi Yuan left the teleportation formation and hurried straight towards Ziyuan Heaven without stopping.

"Indeed, having the backing of a powerful sect makes things easier."

Upon entering Ziyuan Heaven, Qi Yuan's heart and mind settled.

In the past, Qi Yuan had encountered opponents who were too powerful, and his sect had struggled to provide him with protection.

Now, in Ziyuan Heaven, he was receiving such treatment.

This made Qi Yuan even more convinced that having the support of a major sect made things much smoother.

"Blood Cloak Senior Apprentice Brother, you've returned. Why are you in such a rush?"

As soon as Qi Yuan returned to Ziyuan Heaven from the teleportation formation, Ziyuan Xiaolu appeared not far from him, clutching her clothes and looking curious.

"Sigh, I was entangled by a female junior, so I had no choice but to kill her.

Who would've thought that after killing the junior, the senior would come. I had to run back here immediately." Qi Yuan explained.

"Huh?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was a bit dazed.

Not far away, An Xun Lu's figure appeared. "Hmph, why didn't you kill the senior? If Black Sword Senior Brother were here, he would've killed the senior too."

Hearing An Xun Lu's words, Qi Yuan's face lit up with joy. "Can Black Sword really kill? The senior... seems to have followed!"

An Xun Lu, feeling rather proud, was about to say something when a loud roar reverberated through the sky from beyond the celestial curtain.

"Dare to kill my granddaughter, Mona! Hand over the Blood Cloak!"

Motang Heavenly Venerable roared, her voice carrying for thousands of miles.

She stood beyond the celestial curtain, seeking an explanation.

Or perhaps, she wanted compensation.

Hearing this voice, An Xun Lu's expression changed slightly.

Qi Yuan leaned closer to her and whispered, "The senior is here. Go call Black Sword quickly and see if he can kill."

An Xun Lu's face turned red with anger. "You're dreaming!"

This was a Yangshen Venerable! And the Blood Cloak had the audacity to kill Mona.

She looked at Qi Yuan, her eyes filled with apprehension.

Mona was a renowned Celestial Talent in Ghost Control Heaven.

Thousands of years ago, she had been defeated by Black Sword Senior Brother in three strikes.

Even Bingjian couldn't block Black Sword Senior Brother's three strikes.

The fact that the Blood Cloak could kill Mona meant their strength... might even surpass Bingjian's!

Ziyuan Xiaolu, standing nearby, blinked in awe. "Blood Cloak Senior Brother is too formidable!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan turned to An Xun Lu and said, "Sigh, if Black Sword can't kill, why are you helping him? Doesn't he have his own hands?"

(End of Chapter)

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