Capítulo 682: Chapter 675: The Evil Ancestor
At this moment, the world seemed to fall silent.
Like a burial mound at midnight.
All that remained was the distinct rhythm of footsteps, echoing one step at a time.
Everyone turned to look; the grand gates of the Xuan Sect slowly creaked open. An elder draped in a black robe emerged.
His bony fingers visible, body somewhat bloated, his piercing eyes scanned the crowd, a terrifying pressure descended.
The old woman trembled at the sight of the elder, hurriedly throwing herself forward, kneeling on one knee, and shouted, “Disciple grandchild, greets the ancestor!!!!”
Yu Xiaoxi looked at the elder, a chill gradually rising on her back. She subconsciously moved closer to Ye Tian, feeling less oppressed.
“You finally appeared.”
Ye Tian squinted his eyes, gazing playfully at the Xuan Sect Ancestor.
At the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, just a step away from the Primordial Martial Realm. A few years ago, besides himself, this man would have been the strongest.
“Young man, even I fear that clone you just summoned.”
“However, I guess you only have that one precious thing!”
The Xuan Sect Ancestor looked at Ye Tian, a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, speaking bluntly.
Ye Tian stared at him, noting his straightforwardness without any ambiguity.
It was obvious that he was determined to win against him, or rather, against everyone present today.
He has hidden his intentions well!!!
No wonder he’s a monster who has lived for centuries, his depth is quite profound.
Ye Tian spread his hands, smiling: “You guess?”
The Xuan Sect Ancestor didn’t get angry but responded lightly, “Young man, you’re quite interesting.”
“Let’s stop the guessing games; you’ve hidden for so long. What’s your purpose for appearing now??”
Ye Tian’s words stirred tumultuous waves, causing all the martial artists to discuss fervently.
“What!! That elder is the ancestor of the Xuan Sect?? How powerful must he be!!”
“Not sure, but I guess he’s lived for centuries, my god!!”
“Wait, if the ancestor of the Xuan Sect isn’t dead, why didn’t he show up earlier? Why now??”
“Yeah, I feel this old man is extremely powerful. Even if we all attack together, we aren’t his match.”
“Hiss~~~this…..”
In an instant, all the martial artists stared wide-eyed, warily watching the Xuan Sect Ancestor.
Truly terrifying, could today be a conspiracy?????
Terrifying, absolutely terrifying!!
“Hahaha~~ young man, you’re not only strong but also quite smart!”
The Xuan Sect Ancestor laughed heartily, stepping forward, releasing a terrifying aura that shook the entire space.
The faces of dozens of martial artists, including those from Rashamon Sect, paled. Boundless fear surged, like a storm wreaking havoc in their hearts.
The Xuan Sect Ancestor’s figure had descended, looking at them, his eyes chilling to the extreme!
With death in his gaze, he glanced faintly at Yan Jin, as if deciding their fate!
“You ants are destined to become my sacrifices. I shall perform a blood sacrifice and open the ancestral land.”
The Xuan Sect Ancestor held a sword, pointing at the martial artists, speaking coldly.
Murderous intent raged, the air filled with a bloody, chilling scent.
“Blood sacrifice??”
“Damn, this old bastard intends to kill us all and use our blood to unlock some hidden treasure.”
“Such a vicious heart, you are truly insidious!!!”
“Damn it, no wonder we heard about the Xuan Sect Ancestral Land, it was his plot all along!!”
The martial artists’ eyes blazed with fury, glaring darkly at the Xuan Sect Ancestor, wishing to tear him apart.
For they saw in the Xuan Sect Ancestor’s eyes, the look of a lion eyeing its prey.
Feeling utterly powerless!!
“You, commit suicide.” The Xuan Sect Ancestor’s voice echoed faintly in everyone’s ears.
Suicide??
“Old bastard, let me tell you, I’m from Rashamon Sect. If you kill me, believe me, tomorrow you’ll join me!!”
“Damn you, so arrogant!!”
“Exactly, I’m from Luoye Sect!”
“I’m from Sky Saber Sect!!”
“If so many martial artists die here today, I wonder if your Xuan Sect can withstand the wrath of so many sects!!!”
The martial artists’ eyes widened, veins bulging on their foreheads, fury surging madly.
“Haha, truly a bunch of ignorant juniors.”
“When I, the ancestor, break through to the Primordial Martial Realm, who in this vast world will be my match!!!”
“Hahaha.”
The Xuan Sect Ancestor’s body surged with evil qi, trembling as he laughed. His voice was hoarse, almost unable to speak, driven by excitement.
Yu Xiaoxi stared dazedly at this mad demon-like ancestor, asking the old woman, “Master, is this really the ancestor, he…he’s terrifying.”
The old woman’s face showed a sinister smile, looking at Yu Xiaoxi, she spoke coldly, “Xiao Xi, I raised and trained you for today.”
“Just wait, don’t move. The future of the Xuan Sect lies with you.”
For the first time seeing such a hideous face of her master, Yu Xiaoxi’s face turned as pale as paper, clutching Ye Tian’s clothes, “Brother Ye Tian, what’s wrong with master?”
Ye Tian’s eyes remained calm, “Her purpose is to use you as a furnace to help this ancestor break through his realm.”
Yu Xiaoxi, hearing Ye Tian’s words, felt as if struck by the Divine Thunder from the Nine Heavens, her face completely drained of color, mumbling, “No, this can’t be true~~~”
A master who treated her like a granddaughter.
A master who raised her for over ten years.
To find out the true purpose was to cultivate her as a furnace, this truth was unbearable.
“Xiao Xi, everything he said is true.”
The old woman’s eyes glowed red, speaking with no emotion.
Yu Xiaoxi almost collapsed, crying uncontrollably, but luckily, Ye Tian supported her, preventing her from falling.
Meanwhile, the Xuan Sect Ancestor began a merciless slaughter, corpses piled up, blood splattered.
“Ahhh~~~ Rashamon Sect will not spare you, even as a ghost, I won’t let you go.”
…..
Soon, most of the martial artists were killed by the Xuan Sect Ancestor.
He held a bottle of crimson liquid, slowly walking towards Ye Tian and Yu Xiaoxi.
“Hehe, a bunch of useless trash, so weak! Young man, I will give you a chance, become my servant.”
“I can spare your life.”
Ye Tian had seen himself as someone who had to die, though he admired talent and didn’t want to kill.
So, he gave Ye Tian a chance to live.
“I stand here, let’s see if you can kill me.”
Ye Tian playfully looked at the Xuan Sect Ancestor, holding Yu Xiaoxi with one hand, a slight smile on his lips.
At the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, indeed very strong!!
Even in Kunlun, he would be a powerful figure, yet in his eyes, still far too weak.
Humiliation!
Indescribable humiliation!
Someone dared to mock him!
In the next moment, the Xuan Sect Ancestor suddenly stood up, his Spirit Sword slashing through the air, carrying the breath of death.
“In that case, die!”
(Begging for tickets, madly begging for tickets!!)