As soon as he struck out, the Mystic Ancestor struck out with a fatal strike. He wanted to take He Qianchi's life in the sharpest and most decisive way possible.
The conflict between Ancestor Lan and Ancestral Master Bing Yan in the forbidden grounds had almost destroyed the Snow sect. The Mystic Ancestor was naturally filled with resentment after witnessing all of this.
Ancestor Lan was just too powerful. He could not defeat him, so all he could do was vent his anger on the great elder of the Tianhe clan, He Qianchi.
When Ancestor Xuan Ji attacked He Qianchi, Yu Yangxie, who was standing behind Ancestor Han He, had a gloomy expression hidden under his mask. His eyes were fixed on He Qianchi, and there was deep doubt and confusion in the depths of his eyes.
This was because no matter how he thought about it, he still could not figure out how the great elder of the Tianhe clan, He Qianchi, knew that he had captured Shui Yunlan. When he captured Shui Yunlan in the Ice Goddess Hall, Shui Yunlan had not exposed herself. Instead, she had appeared as an unfamiliar man. Logically speaking, it was impossible for anyone to recognise her.
Moreover, there was no one in the Ice Goddess Hall at that time. Apart from the two Primordial realm experts of the Moon God Hall, there was no one else.
Then, how did He Qianchi learn about this?
"Did the two Primordial realm experts of the Moon God Hall leak the secret? But that doesn't make sense. It's impossible for the two Primordial realm experts to recognise Shui Yunlan under her disguise. "Yun Wuxie was filled with doubt. She could not figure out what had gone wrong.
In the blink of an eye, all of Yu Yangxie's thoughts happened in a split second. At this moment, the Mystic Ancestor's fingers had already arrived before He Qianchi's forehead. The five ice claws were about to pierce He Qianchi's forehead.
The Mystic Ancestor's eyes were cold. At that moment, he seemed to be able to see He Qianchi's head being ripped apart.
Ancestor Han He was emotionless as well. In his opinion, the Tianhe clan deserved to die. Killing He Qianchi was only the beginning.
However, just as He Qianchi was on the brink of death, a black figure suddenly appeared behind him. The moment the black figure appeared, it gave off a tremendous presence that caused the Ancestor Xuan Ji's expression to change drastically. Even the pupils of the Ancestor Han He behind him shrank. The black figure suddenly erupted.
The black figure threw a punch. Terrifying power shattered the surroundings, colliding with the Mystic Ancestor's hand immediately.
Boom!
In the forbidden grounds of the Snow Sect, there was another deafening roar as it collided with the black shadow's fist. The five ice blades of Xuan Ji's five fingers were instantly shattered, but the black shadow's fist did not slow down in the slightest. After shattering Xuan Ji's fatal attack on He Qianchi, it continued on like a hot knife through butter, piercing through layer after layer of space before finally landing on Xuan Ji's right palm with an earth-shattering force.
Immediately, the bones in Xuan Ji's right arm cracked and fell powerlessly. Droplets of blood dripped from his fingertips. Each droplet pulsed with extremely powerful energy.
This was the blood of a Grand Prime. The energy within any single droplet could easily kill any Divine King.
Blood trickled down from the forefather's fingertips and dripped to the ground.
Xuan Ji ignored the wound on his arm. He stared at the black figure that had suddenly appeared behind He Qianchi with a sunken face. He was furious as he gritted his teeth. "Hun Zang of the Martial Soul lineage!"
"Hun Zang, when did your Martial Soul lineage collude with the Tianhe clan? Does your Martial Soul lineage plan on becoming enemies with my Snow sect? " Ancestor Han He called out. His presence as a Fourth Heavenly Layer Grand Prime suddenly erupted, blanketing the surroundings.
To no surprise, the black figure beside He Qianchi was the first senior brother of the Martial Soul lineage, Hun Zang.
At this moment, Hun Zang was dressed in black clothes as energy surged from him. His presence was extremely powerful, having completely surpassed Ninth Heavenly Layer Chaotic Primes.
Let alone Ninth Heavenly Layer Chaotic Primes, even the Third Heavenly Layer Grand Prime, the Mystic Ancestor, paled in comparison to Hun Zang.
The mountain soul of the Martial Soul Mountain hovered silently outside the Ice Pole Plane like a ghost.
On the mountain soul, Chu Jian, Yue Chao, Yun Ziting, Su Qi, Bai Rufeng, and Qing Shan had already formed the Martial Soul Array. With the help of the formation, all of their powers were gathered together perfectly, and all of it gathered on Hun Zang.
"Take care of yourselves!" Hun Zang ignored the two ancestors of the Snow sect. Instead, he turned his head and warned He Qianchi carefully through a communication technique. In the next moment, he suddenly charged towards Ancestor Han He.
"How dare you! What kind of place do your Martial Soul lineage think our Snow sect is? How can we allow you to act recklessly in the territory of our Snow sect? " Ancestor Han He bellowed out, and an azure sword immediately appeared in his hand. It gave off the terrifying pressure of a high quality god artifact.
As Ancestor Han He swung his sword, the forbidden grounds of the Snow sect immediately lit up. The entire region was dyed azure as a strand of sword Qi several hundred meters long tore through the layers of space, heading towards Hun Zang mercilessly.
This was an attack from a Fourth Heavenly Layer Grand Prime. Compared to the Mystic Ancestor, who was at the Third Heavenly Layer, Ancestor Han He was far more powerful.
Hun Zang showed no fear. A strange light flashed through his eyes. Just as the azure sword Qi arrived, he pressed his forehead steadily before suddenly extending a finger towards Ancestor Han He.
The gesture was extremely similar to the movement of a blade. The only strange thing was that there was no weapon in Hun Zang's hand, nor was there any pulses of energy.
However, when Hun Zang extended his finger, Ancestor Han He's expression changed drastically. His eyes narrowed immediately as well. He could sense the descent of great danger from the depths of his soul.
Although Ancestor Hanhe was alarmed, he was completely unable to sense where this sense of danger was coming from.
"Heaven-severing technique!" It was also at this moment that Hun Zang's lips moved slightly, and he said it gently.
However, both Ancestor Han He and the Mystic Ancestor's expressions changed drastically when they heard the words' Heaven-severing technique '.
They were not unfamiliar with the Heaven-severing technique because the ancient records of the Snow sect contained records of it.
Moreover, these records were not based on the current successor of the Martial Soul lineage. Instead, they were written by the past ancestors of the Snow sect based on the past few successors of the Martial Soul lineage.
Although there were only a few strokes, it clearly demonstrated the power of the secret technique.
However, before Ancestor Han He could think too much about it, a great rumble suddenly rang out in his head. It was as if an invisible blade had suddenly appeared in his soul.
Afterwards, it viciously slashed at his soul.
Ancestor Hanhe's body trembled violently. He staggered and nearly fell to the ground. His aura instantly became chaotic, and he could not control the energy in his body.
Even the azure sword he swung at Hun Zang immediately became powerless. The surging energy in the sword receded like the tide as well.
"Argh!" Ancestor Han He supported himself with his sword as he stood there while trembling. He clutched his head with his other hand as he produced a painful cry.
The Heaven-severing Martial Spirit had severely injured his primordial spirit. It was like a blade had almost cut his primordial spirit in half, bringing him intense pain.
However, Hun Zang paled slightly after using the Heaven-severing technique. He seemed rather weak.
He was not the only one. The other successors of the Martial Soul lineage on the mountain soul were the same.
The Heaven-severing technique had instantly drained half of their Martial Soul Force. Losing so much Martial Soul Force in such a short amount of time naturally affected the successors of the Martial Soul lineage quite a bit.
Under the effects of the Martial Soul Array, Hun Zang's attacks no longer relied on his own strength. Instead, it relied on the power of the seven of them, including the Heaven-severing technique.
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