Chapter 170

Just then, footsteps came from outside the ancestral hall.

Li Tianhao turned to look and saw Tang Yun's figure appearing at the door.

"Tang Yun!" Li Tianhao spat out these two words through gritted teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

"You actually dare to come here!"

Tang Yun sneered: "I'm here to take your dog life."

Li Tianhao's expression changed, and he immediately drew the gun from his waist and pointed it at Tang Yun.

"Do you think you can still leave here alive?"

A flash of cold light crossed Tang Yun's eyes, and his figure vanished instantly from where he stood.

The next second, he appeared in front of Li Tianhao, snatched the gun from him, and pointed it back at his forehead.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, Li Tianhao's head exploded, and fresh blood splattered.

Tang Yun put away the gun and turned to look at the others in the ancestral hall.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Seeing this, those people were scared out of their wits, threw down their weapons one after another, and scrambled out of the ancestral hall.

Tang Yun scanned the ancestral hall, walked to the ancestral tablets, and pressed gently on one of them.

With a "click," a secret compartment appeared behind the tablet, inside which was an ancient-looking book.

Tang Yun picked up the book and opened the first page, only to see a few large characters written on it: Chaos Compass.

Just then, an ancient bell sound suddenly came from beneath the ancestral hall, and a transparent figure slowly emerged...

The figure became clearer and clearer, finally condensing into a man in a black cloak wearing a mask.

Beneath the cloak, one could only vaguely see his slender fingers, with distinct joints, revealing a strange paleness.

Tang Yun's pupils contracted, and a strong sense of oppression rushed toward him.

This aura was far more powerful than Li Tianhao's, even making the Ancestor Witch bloodline in his body tremble faintly.

"Who are you?" Tang Yun asked in a deep voice, his hand subconsciously gripping the Chaos Compass.

The masked man let out a low laugh, as if it had come from the depths of hell, making one's hair stand on end.

"Who am I? Hehe, you are not worthy to know."

He slowly raised a hand and pointed at Tang Yun: "The thing in your hand does not belong to you."

Tang Yun sneered: "What, want to grab it? Then let's see if you have the skill."

The masked man didn't speak, just waved his hand lightly.

An invisible energy instantly enveloped Tang Yun; he felt as if he were being pressed by a huge mountain, unable to move.

"Overestimating yourself." The masked man's tone was cold, his eyes flashing with disdain.

He walked toward Tang Yun step by step, every step feeling like it was stepping on Tang Yun's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"You..." Tang Yun gritted his teeth, desperately trying to break free from the restraint, but found it to no avail.

The masked man walked to Tang Yun and reached out to grab the Chaos Compass.

Just then, a powerful force suddenly erupted from Tang Yun's body, shattering the energy that bound him.

"Want to take my things? Not so easy!"

Tang Yun roared, the Chaos Compass erupted with dazzling light, and a scorching aura instantly swept through the entire ancestral hall.

The masked man was pushed back a few steps by this force, a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Ancestor Witch bloodline? Looks like you are even more interesting than I imagined."

He licked his lips, greed in his eyes.

"Let me see exactly how much power you can exert."

As soon as he finished speaking, the masked man launched an attack again.

This time, he didn't hold back, powerful force surging toward Tang Yun like a landslide.

Tang Yun didn't dare to be careless and immediately activated the power of the Chaos Compass to block.

The two forces collided, erupting with a deafening roar.

The entire ancestral hall shook violently, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Tang Yun and the masked man fought back and forth, locked in a fierce battle.

Outside the ancestral hall, Qin Feng and Lin Xue'er were waiting anxiously.

"Why hasn't Cloud Brother come out yet? What happened inside?"

Lin Xue'er asked worriedly.

Qin Feng's expression was solemn; he could feel the powerful energy fluctuations coming from inside the ancestral hall.

"I'm afraid Cloud Brother has encountered a strong enemy."

Just then, the ancestral hall suddenly let out a loud noise, and immediately after, the entire ancestral hall was swallowed by raging flames.

"Cloud Brother!" Lin Xue'er exclaimed and was about to rush in.

Qin Feng grabbed her: "Don't be impulsive! It's too dangerous to go in now!"

Inside the ancestral hall, Tang Yun was slapped away by the masked man, falling heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough, cough..."

Tang Yun struggled to stand up, but felt weak all over.

The masked man approached step by step, his eyes flashing with playful light.

"Looks like you're just so-so."

He raised his hand, preparing to give Tang Yun the final blow.

Just then, Tang Yun suddenly burst into wild laughter.

"Hahaha..."

The masked man paused, not understanding why Tang Yun was laughing.

Tang Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of madness.

"I admit, I'm no match for you. But, wanting to kill me isn't that easy either!"

He violently threw the Chaos Compass into the air and chanted words.

The Chaos Compass erupted with dazzling light, and a terrifying force instantly swept through the entire ancestral hall.

"Not good!" The masked man's expression changed drastically, wanting to flee, but it was already too late.

Chaos Fire, burning everything!

The walls of the ancestral hall began to twist and melt, like wax figures thrown into flames.

The eyes of the eight Ancestor Witch statues lit up with scarlet light, turning toward Tang Yun in unison, and ancient and barbaric auras sprayed out from the statues.

The masked man stood in the center of the surging energy, motionless, a cruel arc curling his lips.

"Feel despair! This is power even I cannot control!"

Eight beams of light shot from the eyes of the Ancestor Witch statues, weaving into an airtight energy net, trapping Tang Yun firmly.

Tang Yun let out a muffled groan, feeling his bones creaking, as if they were about to be crushed by this huge force.

"It's over..." In the live stream room, desperate barrage poured down like a waterfall.

"Cloud God is going to be cold..."

"What the hell is this thing, it's too strong!"

"This wave of operation, I'd call it a sure kill!"

Tang Yun spat out blood, staining his chest clothes red.

He looked up, but his gaze was unusually calm, even carrying a hint of... excitement?

"Is this the Ancestor Witch power? Powerful enough!"

Tang Yun grinned, revealing white teeth.

"Still tough-mouthed when death is near!" The masked man sneered.

"Death? I haven't lived enough yet!"

Tang Yun roared, his eyes wide open, as if two balls of fire were burning in his eyeballs.

A strange energy fluctuation erupted from Tang Yun's body.

The phantoms of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise emerged behind him, letting out deafening roars.

The Four Symbols power surged crazily into Tang Yun's dantian, fusing with the Chaotic Art, producing an unprecedentedly powerful force.

"Break for me!" Tang Yun roared, pushing his palms forward violently.