In the place where the ancestor of the Moon Pupil Clan had fallen, Yan Wuwei's old body gradually became younger. Soon, he became a young man in his twenties. At this moment, he seemed to have reached the peak of his life. His divine power was terrifying.
"Do you really want to resurrect the ancestor?"
He asked bluntly.
This question had been bothering him for a million years. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss.
"Yes."
Yan You said coldly.
A dazzling divine saber floated above his head. Powerful saber forces swirled around it, exuding a terrifying murderous intent. At the same time, the blood mist in the void around him surged wildly and intertwined around him.
Seeing this scene, everyone revealed strange expressions.
"You are indeed controlling them. Isn't this the divine power to resurrect your ancestor? Why are they being controlled by you?"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
The blood mist was very strange. Whenever it sensed the unique aura of the Yue Tong clansmen, it would cover them without hesitation and absorb everything from them. Even Yan Wuyue, who had activated the Yue Tong Divine Eye, could not avoid it. But now, Yan You could make the blood mist act according to his will.
This was very abnormal!
At this moment, everyone felt that something was wrong.
"What are you doing!"
Yan Wuyue said in a low voice.
He had already activated his Divine Moon Eye and was extremely talented. At this moment, his eyes were shining with a thick blood light. They seemed to hear roars coming from the blood mist, which seemed to be mixed with a strong sense of unwillingness.
"I am just guiding …"
Yan You was expressionless.
He looked at them and said coldly, "You can say that this is the manifestation of the ancestor's will. The ancestor wants you dead!"
Boom!
The divine saber above his head shone with a strange light. Its aura was terrifying as it pressed down.
Attack!
"If the ancestor was still alive, even if he had only recovered a trace of his True Spirit, he would immediately stop this. He would not watch his descendants die one by one in order to resurrect him!"
Yan Wuwei said.
He formed a semicircle in front of his chest and condensed Taoist Rules. Then, he pushed it forward.
Boom!
The tyrannical collision instantly created terrifying hurricanes in this space that swept out in all directions. This was a battle between Ninth Heavenly Layer Luo Tian experts. Their might was too terrifying, causing Jiang Xiaofan and the others to retreat.
At the same time, outside this bloody land …
"There's another terrifying divine power fluctuation. It's actually as powerful as the Ancestor's. Moreover, this … this … seems to belong to the Moon Pupil Clan! "
"Ancestor's cultivation is at the Luo Tian Ninth Heavenly Layer! Could it be that there's such a person in our clan? "
"I don't know!"
More than a dozen figures stood high up in the sky, each of them wearing a shocked expression.
They did not dare to enter the Bloody Ground. To the Yue Tong Clan, this was not only a Holy Land, but also a forbidden area. Once they entered, they would definitely die!
"Patriarch, he …"
More than a dozen people were stunned as they stared straight ahead.
However, even though they were looking ahead, they couldn't see what was going on inside. This was because this was a special place. It was the place where the ancestor of the Yue Tong Clan had fallen. It could suppress a lot of power.
"Dong!"
In the depths of the place where the ancestor had fallen, two powerful divine lights spread out and shook the area.
Yan You's eyes were cold as he used all his means and clashed with Yan Wuwei. Both of them were powerful existences at the peak of the Luo Tian Realm. They both had unworldly secret skills and were causing trouble in this space.
"Indeed, they are all old perverts."
Qin Ra was speechless.
They had already retreated far away to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
"After all, he has lived for a million years. This is an absolute asset."
Chang Mu Heng said.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In the void, Yan Wuwei and Yan You continued to exchange blows. In the blink of an eye, they had clashed thousands of times.
"So powerful."
Jiang Xiaofan was slightly shocked.
Yan Wuwei had recovered his cultivation and was even more powerful than before. At this moment, in terms of personal combat strength, Yan You was no match for Yan Wuwei. He was slightly weaker than Yan Wuwei.
"Indeed, you can't judge a book by its cover. This woodcutter is so ferocious."
Qin Ra clicked his tongue and said.
On the other side, Yan Wuyue and his sister's expressions changed the most as they stared straight at Yan Wuwei.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two powerful existences at the Ninth Heaven of Luo Tian Realm clashed again and again. Even though this place was extremely sturdy, cracks appeared and spread out like a spider web.
"Enough!"
Suddenly, Yan You snorted coldly.
Outside his body, the strange blood mist finally moved. It was like a sea of blood was surging and exuded a heart-palpitating evil aura. It was as if a Ghost Emperor was coming over.
"It's full of resentment …"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
He had cultivated the Buddhist scriptures, so he was very sensitive to the aura of evil. In the blood mist, he felt a strong resentment, which made the Buddhist scriptures in his body involuntarily circulate faster and faster. A thick golden light rose from the surface of his body.
Next to him, Qin Ra was shocked. "Kid, you want to fight? Save it. You're too weak. "
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless.
"It's very abnormal."
He said in a low voice.
Back then, the Yuetong clansmen who walked into this blood land were all of their own volition. Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to have resentment after death. But now, the blood mist was clearly filled with extremely shocking resentment and hatred.
"Boom!"
Divine power surged and the blood light intertwined, shaking the world.
Yan Wuwei showed his terrifying side. Now, he was almost comparable to those at the level of Yao Yuan. He was infinitely close to the half-step Sacred Heavenly Realm. Although the blood mist in this blood land was terrifying, it could not suppress him. He was like a God of War, and the aura around him was extremely terrifying.
"Yan You, tell me, why are you doing this!"
He shouted.
At this point, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
"Bang!"
He threw a punch forward, and Path Light surged, repelling the blood mist and forcing it toward Yan You, who was behind him. He slapped down, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
"Even if you ask me ten thousand times, I will still only have one answer. Everything is for the distant ancestor!"
Yan You's expression was cold.
Wisps of blood mist intertwined around him. Even after being defeated, they would reassemble in an instant and would not dissipate at all. They contained extremely terrifying power. If not for Yan Wuwei's amazing cultivation, it would have been difficult to resist.
"Boom!"
Beams of Divine Power continued to collide.
Yan Wuwei's cultivation was strong. Even in this place where the ancestor had fallen, his terrifying combat strength was still enough to suppress Yan You. After all, he was the strongest person after the ancestor of the Yuetong clan. At this moment, his eyes flashed, and the brilliance in his hand was even more shocking. "Alright, I'll suppress you first. Today, I must find out!"
The doubts in his heart were extremely strong, and he faintly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
"It seems that you are determined to interfere with the return of the distant ancestor and obstruct our clan's path to glory." Yan You's eyes turned cold, and the cold light in his eyes intertwined. "No, you are wrong. You have been determined to obstruct us from the beginning!"
"Buzz!"
The blood mist outside his body surged, and at this moment, it retreated toward the altar behind him.
Soon, he stood on the altar, and there was no emotion in his eyes. It was so cold that it made one's hair stand on end. "Anyone who obstructs the return of the distant ancestor is the enemy of the Yuetong clan. Today, none of you will leave this place. Sacrifice yourselves for the distant ancestor and become a part of him! "
At this moment, a dangerous aura emanated from his body.
"Buzz!"
He intertwined his hands, and the entire space could not help but tremble.
As soon as this aura appeared, Jiang Xiaofan and the others' expressions changed. They all felt the threat of death.
"Rumble!"
The space trembled, and the altar where Yan You stood opened. A huge demonic soul stood out, as if it was going to reach the sky. As soon as this demonic soul appeared, the entire world lost its rhythm.
"This is?"
Looking at this demonic soul, Yan Wuwei's expression changed, and he became extremely excited.
"Primo … Primogenitor!"
His voice was trembling.
As soon as the word 'Primogenitor' came out, Jiang Xiaofan and the others were shocked.
"This, this, this … This is the true ancestor of the Yuetong clan? This … Could this be a Sacred Heaven Divine Soul? "
Qin Ra's lips were trembling.
"It is the Primogenitor. I feel the same aura."
Yan Wuyue said in a low voice.
Here, he had the right to speak more than anyone else. This was because he was the second person, other than the Yuetong Primogenitor, to open the Divine Yuetong Eye. At this moment, the Yuetong Primogenitor's Divine Soul appeared, and his eyes became extremely bright.
"A Sacred Heaven Divine Soul? It has really been gathered. "
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
Holy Heavens experts were existences that stood at the peak of the pyramid. A single strand of their hair could kill an Allheaven Monarch. At their peak, they were invincible existences that could suppress the entire world. Even if they were only left with a strand of soul after death, they would still be undefeatable existences in the Holy World. Even someone like Yao Yuan would be killed if he were to come.
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura spread out, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
"Primogenitor, you …"
Yan Wuwei was a little excited as he stepped forward step by step.
However, in the next moment, the huge demonic soul in front of him suddenly moved. With a wave of its palm, it seemed to break through the limits of time and space. In an instant, half of Yan Wuwei's body was destroyed, and Luo Tian's blood splattered everywhere.
Everyone was shocked by such a scene.
Yan Wuwei was a powerful existence that was infinitely close to the Sacred Heavens. However, he was unable to withstand a single blow from the Yuetong Primogenitor's Divine Soul.
"Primogenitor, why, you …"
Yan Wuwei cried out.
He was in disbelief at this attack. Why would the Primogenitor attack him?
However, in the next moment, his entire body trembled.
An indifferent voice sounded from the demonic soul. It was cold and emotionless. "The Primogenitor wants to return. You need to sacrifice yourself."
The owner of this voice was none other than Yan You.
Unknowingly, he had walked into the Yuetong Primogenitor's Divine Soul and had temporarily merged with it. He was controlling this Sacred Heavens Divine Soul.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaofan and the others' faces changed.
In the distance, Yan Wuwei was so angry that his body trembled. He roared furiously for the first time, "Yan You, what are you trying to do? How dare you control the Primogenitor's Divine Soul! You keep saying that you want to revive the Primogenitor, but now you are blaspheming him. What are you trying to do? "
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