The Martial Ancestor of the Ninth Heaven reappeared with unparalleled might. He killed Ancestor God experts with a snap of his fingers, as if he was tearing straws.
"Crack, crack …"
The Martial Ancestor grabbed the shattered souls of the three Ancestor Gods and crushed them into the purest soul energy in his palm. The soul energy was like three dazzling divine lights that lingered around the Martial Ancestor.
Although the divine energy was refined into energy, the three Ancestor Gods' divine senses were extracted by the Martial Ancestor and held tightly in his palm. They were completely suppressed.
Following that, the Martial Ancestor turned around. His messy hair covered his face, but the divine light in his eyes was terrifying. He coldly swept his gaze across the otherworldly half-step Ancestors and the eight rulers of the World of Death.
He didn't say anything. Instead, he stretched out his enormous hand, which even Ancestral Gods were unable to contend against. His enormous hand swept across the sky and grabbed the dozen or so Half Martial Ancestors. Then, he brought them close to him.
The half-step Ancestors could not resist at all. They were suppressed by the Martial Ancestor God's powerful Battle Qi.
"Have you seen something like this before?"
At that moment, a translucent bone fragment appeared in the Martial Ancestor's hand. It was the Oracle Bone Diagram that Xiao Chen saw in the past.
The rulers of the World of Death knew something about it, but unfortunately, they did not possess the Oracle Bone Diagram.
The Martial Ancestor extracted the White Bone Ancestor's memories. After a moment of silence, he dragged everyone into the depths of the World of Death.
"Looks like I'll have to enter the depths of the World of Death."
The Martial Ancestor muttered, "Before that, I'll use the Eternal Light to solve the problem of my body."
"Martial Ancestor!"
Behind him, the Imprint of the Martialist shouted. It turned into a ray of clear light and rushed over. "Please allow me to follow you again."
"You already have a complete soul. You are no longer an Ancestor God Weapon. You can walk your own unique path."
"But I want to follow you!"
The old faker was serious for once. He no longer acted like a hoodwinker.
The Martial Ancestor pointed at the Martial Imprint and said, "Back then, you only had half of my Battle Techniques. Now, I'll pass the complete Martial Path to you."
The dazzling divine radiance engulfed the Martial Imprint. All sorts of Divine Skills and profound mysteries rushed into the Martial Imprint's sea of consciousness.
Xiao Chen, Keke, Zhuge fatty, and the others also walked over. They all looked at this legendary unparalleled Ancestral God with excitement.
The Martial Ancestor stared blankly at Ke for a long time, causing the little fellow to blush and mumble, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Chrysus, on the other hand, was beaming like a blossoming flower. His peach blossom eyes glinted with an evil light as he ran over and said, "Lord Martial Ancestor, the number one expert since ancient times, please bestow me with a few treasures. Just one or two Ancestral Divine Weapons will do …"
Wu Ming and Wu Xiaoshi despised the Third Stutterer. This guy was too unreliable. He actually dared to ask the Martial Ancestor for a few ancestral god weapons. He really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
Out of the Wu father and son's expectations, the Martial Ancestor looked at Chrysus with a strange expression. Then, he actually extended his finger and pointed at the void. The Doomsday Dagger-Axe that he put away reappeared in the world.
The Doomsday Dagger-Axe was flickering with black light. A cold murderous aura soared into the sky. It was indeed a super ancestral god weapon.
The Martial Ancestor used his hand to rub the dagger-axe with all his might. He crushed all the divine sense imprints Li Huiyou left on the dagger-axe, then he casually threw it to Chrysus.
The Third Stutterer's eyes immediately emitted a thieving glint. He was so excited that he almost fainted. He couldn't even speak properly.
"Really really give it to you, no no no, really really give it to me?"
"I'm giving it to you!"
The three meters long Doomsday Dagger-Axe was indeed a peerless divine weapon. It had been passed down among the otherworldly Ancestral Gods for many generations. It had changed owners many times. Even though the previous owners had fallen one after another, it was still passed down in perfect condition.
Chrysus caught the three meters long jet-black dagger-axe. But immediately after, he grimaced. His expression was even uglier than crying. He was pressed down by the heavy dagger-axe and fell to the ground.
He could only barely hold onto the Doomsday Dagger-Axe. It was hard to imagine how heavy it was. Even someone as strong as Chrysus couldn't swing it.
"Only those who have reached the Earth Penetrating realm can barely use this weapon."
The Mark of Martial at the side reminded Chrysus.
"In order to be able to use the Doomsday Dagger-Axe, I've decided to sever my ties with the Sword of Wisdom. I'll let all my sisters die alone. From now on, Third Brother's heart is as firm as iron. I'll no longer be a playboy until I reach the half-ancestor realm."
Chrysus vowed solemnly. His pair of peach blossom eyes were glistening, but no matter how one looked at him, he looked like he was asking for a beating.
At the side, the white-haired fatty Zhuge and Toti didn't want to fall behind. They directly stepped on the Third Stutterer's body on the ground and rushed to the front of the Martial Ancestor.
The two of them stepped on Chrysus until his eyes rolled back. He grimaced in pain and almost fainted from anger. Unfortunately, the Doomsday Dagger-Axe was pressing down on his body. He couldn't get up for a moment.
"The heavens took pity on me and allowed me to meet the Martial Ancestor."
The blonde Toti's voice was full of emotion. She was just short of tears and snot. She said, "Ancestral God, in order to practice the paleo martial skills, I've exhausted all my efforts. I've aged prematurely. My black hair has already turned into a withered yellow color. Please help me."
Hearing this, even the more mature Bai Qi had the urge to give him a kick or two.
You actually have the nerve to say that? You're obviously a blonde, but you actually said that your hair has turned yellow due to practicing martial skills. Too … shameless …
Although everyone was extremely disdainful, they didn't say anything. Only the white-haired fatty Zhuge was anxious. This was simply stealing his lines. What he wanted to say was actually said by a blonde brat. Zhuge fatty swayed his chubby body and knocked Toti flying with his butt. He rubbed his neck and stamped his feet as he said, "The heavens are jealous of geniuses. I'm a prodigy of my generation, but I've gone mad while practicing martial arts, causing my body to wither and my spirit to weaken. My white hair has already taken root, and my heroic spirit has already dissipated. Martial Ancestor, you must save me."
Chrysus, who was being pressed on the ground, cursed in his heart. The white-haired fatty and the yellow-haired skinny guy were too shameless. How could they say something like that?
Especially this white-haired fatty. He basically didn't train normally. He spent all his time walking his dog and playing with his cat. He completely relied on his wealth to buy elixirs and elixirs to survive until now.
He actually had the nerve to say that a prodigy of his generation had gone mad while practicing martial arts. These two idiots were too shameless!
The Martial Ancestor's figure was tall and sturdy, but because his long hair was loose, his appearance couldn't be seen clearly. However, his gaze was incomparably sharp. His jet-black long hair shot out two divine rays. He first pointed at Toti and bestowed him with a mysterious technique. Then, he looked at fatty Zhuge and said, "You're covered in fat all over your body. It's really not easy for you to go mad like this."
The white-haired fatty didn't blush at all. He boasted shamelessly, "My heart is as firm as iron. My martial intent will always exist in my heart. Martial Ancestor, please grant me my wish."
"I'll pass you a special cultivation technique. As long as you can eat it, you'll be able to achieve enlightenment."
The Martial Ancestor pointed his finger at Zhuge fatty, and a technique immediately appeared in his mind.
Fatty Zhuge was immediately alarmed. He would have the strength of a half-ancestor after eating a half-ancestor, and he would have the strength of an ancestor god after eating an ancestor god. But the prerequisite was that he could really eat it. This technique was too strange and terrifying! Fatty Zhuge was horrified. He felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but glance at Ding, Sovereign King, and half-ancestor.
"There's no need to look. Your body and soul will be destroyed before you can eat them."
The Martial Ancestor interrupted his thoughts.
Then, the Martial Ancestor passed on some martial arts techniques to Wu Ming and Wu Xiaoshi. He even refined Ancestor White Bone's broken bones into a white bone armor and bestowed it to Bai Qi.
Then, he looked at Keke and asked, "Little guy, what do you want?"
The Martial Ancestor took the initiative to ask. Everyone was envious as they looked at this lucky little guy.
Under everyone's gazes, the snow-white little Keke tilted its head and thought seriously. Then, it mumbled with a tender voice, "I want Yin Yang Fruits that I can't finish in my lifetime. I want a lot of them …"
Everyone almost fell to the ground.
This little thing didn't take the Martial Ancestor seriously at all? The Martial Ancestor was an unparalleled expert of the Ninth Heaven. To think that this little thing gave up such a great opportunity to ask for something delicious. This was too much of a character.
The Martial Ancestor seemed to be stunned as well. Then, he smiled and said, "I don't have Yin Yang Fruits. Let me give you something fun."
At this point, a pitch-black millstone appeared in his palm, emitting terrifying fluctuations that made one's heart palpitate.
This was definitely a peak Ancestor God weapon. It was probably even stronger than the Doomsday Halberd. Otherwise, the Martial Ancestor would not have kept it in his body.
Everyone was shocked. This little fellow was too lucky to obtain such an Ancestor God treasure.
Who knew, Keke did not care. It muttered in a dissatisfied voice, "It's so black. How ugly."
Everyone felt like fainting. This little thing was too picky. It was not even interested in a peak Ancestor God weapon. This made everyone speechless.
The powerful Martial Ancestor, who usually had a solemn expression, could not help but smile at this moment. He said, "Your race needs to refine their own Spirit Treasures. There is indeed no need for outsiders."
The Martial Ancestor turned his head to look at Xiao Chen and asked, "You obtained the first half of the martial scripture?"
Xiao Chen nodded and admitted it.
Back in the long world, even though the Martial Imprint had beaten him black and blue, it still passed on the Martial Ancestor Sutra to him.
The Martial Ancestor nodded and sent the second half of the Martial Ancestor Sutra into Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sea. At the same time, he sent a voice transmission, "After that little fellow's Magic Skill reaches Great Perfection, you can teach it the Martial Dao."
After that, the Martial Ancestor looked at the huge azure rock in the Lost Paradise.
A line of crooked words appeared on it. Moreover, it shone with a bright divine light.
"The deepest part of the Death World. Good. I want to go there!"
After saying that, the Martial Ancestor escorted the group of half-Ancestor-level Sovereigns to the Eternal Light.
He wanted to deal with the problem of his body first. After that, he would go to the deepest part of the Death World. As for the three Ancestor Gods' Spiritual Sense and Soul Power, as well as the ten-odd half-Ancestor-level experts, he would bring them to the deepest part of the Death World and use them as sacrifices when necessary.
"Martial Ancestor."
The Martial Imprint shouted from behind, wanting to give chase.
"I want to go to the end of the Death Nation to do something important. After we part ways today, we might never meet again. Take care of yourselves."
The Martial Ancestor left in an instant. His tall and imposing figure disappeared in front of the Eternal Light of Light on the horizon.
The wind was bleak, the water was cold, and the hero was gone, never to return.
The final silhouette of the Martial Ancestor made everyone feel a sense of desolation. Perhaps it was just as the Martial Ancestor had said, they would never be able to see each other again.
The Martial Ancestor had comprehended the past and present not long ago. With his unparalleled combat prowess, who could hurt him? What was he going to do? No one knew …
The Eternal Light was right in front of them. At this moment, it became the only thing in the world. Everyone looked in that direction. Even the Black Iron Engraving and the Golden Divine Halberd became excited.
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