Chapter 1999
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Sitting on the throne was an extremely shriveled corpse. His skinny hands were hidden under his loose robes. On his wrinkled face, a pair of hollow eyes stared straight at little You Yun, who was in Little Luo Xue's arms.
He took Little You Yun from Little Luo Xue's arms and stroked her gently as if she was a rare treasure.
How could this be?
You Qiong stared in disbelief at the Grand Elder, who looked no different from a corpse. His eyes widened.
He remembered that when he left the Ancient You Clan, the Grand Elder had looked just like a normal person.
But …
What was going on?
"You Qiong, it's been a long time." The Great Ancestor raised his head slightly. His movements were slow, but they pulled at the dry skin on his neck, as if it was going to break in the next second.
You Qiong's legs trembled and he knelt on the ground, cold sweat drenching his entire body.
There was only one person in the Ancient You Clan who could make You Qiong feel so pressured.
"Greetings … Clan Master …"
"Clan Master?" Grand Elder shook his head slowly. "I've already handed the Ancient You Clan over to the younger generation. It's been ten thousand years, and we haven't seen each other for ten thousand years. You're still the same as before, but I … have become like this."
The Grand Elder's empty eyes seemed to meet Ye Qingtang and Ning Luo, who were standing beside You Qiong.
The corners of his chapped lips curled up.
"You Qiong, you've brought me a big gift."
Before You Qiong could react, the Grand Elder suddenly raised his hand and a gust of black wind shot out from his sleeves towards Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang leaped up and unsheathed her sword, cutting through the black wind.
Little Luo Xue frowned slightly, not understanding why the Grand Elder had suddenly attacked "Elder Mo".
But Ye Qingtang knew that her disguise wouldn't be able to fool the Grand Elder of the Ancient You Clan.
"What a familiar aura. I've felt this aura from an old friend, but he disappeared a long time ago. But … you're different." The Grand Elder looked up at Ye Qingtang as if she was an interesting prey.
"What's your motive for pretending to be from the Ancient You Clan? And who are you? "
The moment the Great Ancestor's voice fell, the Buddha statues on the surrounding pillars suddenly moved.
In the next second, the statues seemed to come to life. They landed on the ground and raised their Dharma weapons high up in the air, gathering towards Ye Qingtang.
"It doesn't matter who you are. Anyone who disturbs my rest must die …" The Great Ancestor said faintly. His hoarse voice was filled with indifference, as if the people in front of him were just a few ants who had entered by mistake.
A few Buddhas charged towards Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes, and the sharp sword in her hand was instantly covered in black flames.
As the sword slashed down, a rumbling sound rang out.
The black flames that filled the sky struck the bodies of the Buddhas that had gathered over, but they did not hurt them at all.
"Be careful. The strength of these statues are all above Holy Exalted." Seeing that the situation was not right, Ning Luo suddenly flew to Ye Qingtang's side and faced the danger together with her.
Just a few statues were already above the Holy Venerate realm.
How terrifying was the power of the Ancient You Clan's Grand Ancestor, who could control these statues as he pleased as if they were toys?!
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