This hailstorm, I’m afraid it will truly level the Hunyuan Sect.
In a panic, the Hunyuan Ancestor shouted rapidly.
The hail in the sky suddenly stopped, Wu Zhong’s gaze was sharp, and his eyes were somber.
"Kid, scared, aren’t you? Let tell you, that Light Talisman isn’t an ordinary prohibition, you absolutely can’t break it. The only ones who know how to lift it are and the Divine Consort." The Hunyuan Ancestor could see that as long as Ye Lingyue was in hand, Wu Zhong dared not act rashly.
Wu Zhong hesitated as expected, he had his concerns too. If the prohibition could be easily broken, Ye Lingyue would have already co out.
But the Hunyuan Ancestor, it was impossible for him to release Ye Lingyue.
The Hunyuan Ancestor saw Wu Zhong distracted and contemplating, and suddenly tore a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Kid, you’ve fallen into my trap. Both you and that woman must die."
At that mont, the Hunyuan Ancestor looked up and laughed wildly.
Suddenly, he spat out a black and white Primordial Elixir.
The Primordial Elixir looked similar to Ye Lingyue’s, but compared to hers, the Hunyuan Ancestor’s elixir was more transparent and at least three or four tis larger.
That was the Hunyuan Ancestor’s Mixed Elent Elixir, from which spewed a stream of fla.
The fla was strange in color, outer fla white, inner fla black, unlike ordinary fire which burns only when encountering vegetation. This fire ignited as soon as it touched air, like fire encountering oil, and it burned fiercer at that.
In no ti, the entire sky turned into a sea of black and white flas.
This fire was called Burning Sky Fire, and it was a Mutant Fire.
Such Mutant Fire, purely yin and yang, can burn away any sinister or rigid objects to nothingness.
If mortals or demons were to touch it, they’d suffer severe injury.
The Hunyuan Ancestor could break through to the Divine Power Realm and beco the Hunyuan Sect’s first to divine cultivation, naturally had a asure of Divine Skills.
His becoming a God largely depended on his special cultivation technique, the Nourishing Yuan Technique, and his special Chaos Yuan Yuan Elixir.
The Hunyuan Ancestor, in his youth, was once attacked by enemies, severely injured, almost having his Dantian destroyed. It was then that he discovered his Dantian had a mutation, different from ordinary people who could only absorb nature’s spiritual energy, but he could absorb the Gang Qi and Evil Qi at the sa ti.
Inspired by this, he developed the Chaos Cultivation Yuan Technique, under which his cultivation speed was twice as fast as ordinary people, and even after breaking through the Divine Power Realm, he cultivated the Burning Sky Fire.
Discovering Wu Zhong might be the Demon Empress, the Hunyuan Ancestor wanted to use the Burning Sky Fire to burn him to death.
Seeing the Li Fire blazing the entire sky, fiercely and inexhaustibly, swallowing Wu Zhong in an instant, the Hunyuan Ancestor beca more reckless.
But just when he thought Wu Zhong had been burned to death.
Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared within the Burning Sky Fire.
The dark cloud constantly exhaled pure black Evil Qi, wherever the Evil Qi reached, the Burning Sky Fire could not approach.
The dark cloud made a thunderous sound, a golden lightning bolt streaked across the sky.
A golden giant claw erged from the dark cloud.
The golden giant claw was fierce, covered in golden scales, as if containing infinite Divine Power.
Godslaying Demon Claw, a Martial Arts at Emperor Peak Level insight after Wu Zhong rged with the Ancient Divine Dragon.
As the claw descended, it went straight in, like a pocket inspection, grasping the Hunyuan Ancestor’s mischievous Chaos Primordial Elixir within its grip.
Seeing things were bad, the Ancestor of Chaos hurriedly wanted to retrieve the elixir.
But he found his elixir could not move an inch under the confinent of the Godslaying Demon Claw, as if sinking into mire, bound to decline at any mont.
The demon claw exerted a little force, and the Ancestor of Chaos let out a miserable cry.
The Hunyuan Ancestor’s originally extrely arrogant face suddenly turned ashen.
"Show rcy!"
All of the Hunyuan Ancestor’s cultivation concentrated on the elixir, if Wu Zhong truly beca ruthless and broke his elixir.
Even if he could barely survive, his Elixir God Body would be severely damaged, leaving him impotent in the Divine Realm.
"Old turtle, what did you say before, whose life do you want?" Wu Zhong sneered heavily.
This old ghost dared to stir up trouble under his nose, truly tired of living.
Not considering who he, Wu Zhong, was. Even if a God, so what? Even though he hasn’t recovered to Peak state, killing a Main God is still easy enough.
"Wu Zhong, no, Lord Ghost Emperor, please show rcy. It’s my fault, offended the Ghost Emperor’s majestic." The Hunyuan Ancestor changed his earlier arrogant deanor, full of respect in his expression.
Afraid Wu Zhong would crush his elixir out of displeasure.
Seriously injured Chen Mu saw the Hunyuan Ancestor humbling so pathetically, indignant yet couldn’t help but shake his head and smile wryly.
Unexpectedly, the Hunyuan Ancestor, once revered as a deity by the sect’s disciples, turned out to be such a lowlife, realizing that divine cultivation was just so.
All thought the Divine Race stands aloof, looking now, the Divine Race and humans are the sa.
After realizing these, Chen Mu suddenly felt uninterested, his affection for the Hunyuan Sect over the years had greatly faded.
He looked again at Ye Lingyue in the Light Talisman, could not help but secretly wonder what had caused her to change so drastically.
"Do as I say." Wu Zhong, bothered by the Hunyuan Ancestor’s deceitful flattery, did not want to talk more.
He glanced at Ye Lingyue in the Light Talisman, seeing her painfully, her small face bloodless, imrsed in her own pain.
His heart tightened bit by bit, wanting only to rescue his little woman, to hold her and comfort well.
The Hunyuan Ancestor, though unwilling, flattered.
"Lord Ghost Emperor, that Ye Lingyue is soone the Divine Consort wants, I truly have no courage to release her. You don’t know, the Divine Realm’s Divine Consort’s ans..."
"Nonsense, I don’t care what she excels at. Hunyuan Ancestor, I tell you the truth, don’t say a Divine Consort, even at the Divine Emperor Level, if hurt my woman, I’ll storm the Nine Heavens Palace, encountering God kill God, encountering Buddha slaughter Buddha."
Wu Zhong’s gaze sharpened, and the Godslaying Demon Claw clenched tightly.
The Hunyuan Ancestor’s elixir imdiately sounded cracks and crunches, compressed into a deford state.
Anyone else who spoke thus would only make the Hunyuan Ancestor snort disdainfully, but when Wu Zhong said it, he had no such contempt, only because of the aura he emitted all around.
That aura not even weaker than the Beizhi Realm Divine Sovereign that the Hunyuan Ancestor follows.
The Hunyuan Ancestor, scared to the scalp, frightened by Wu Zhong’s ferocity.
This man, truly a thorough madman. Since he said it, he would indeed do it!
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