Chapter 1669

A dagger entwined with Netherworld Heavenly Thunder viciously stabbed into Bloodfall Star's chest.

The icy black lightning raged wildly inside Bloodfall Star's body, destroying flesh and soul bit by bit.

Feeling its vitality rapidly dissipating, Bloodfall Star stared at Luo Jiuyou before it with eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.

Perhaps before this, it never imagined it would end up like this.

Nether Clan Old Ancestor

But now it died here, at Luo Jiuyou's hands—how could it possibly accept that?

Myriad Worlds

Blood kept gushing from its mouth, yet Bloodfall Star gritted its teeth and spoke, while Luo Jiuyou showed no mercy whatsoever.

He twisted the dagger viciously once more in Bloodfall Star's body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted from its mouth.

Secret Technique

Luo Jiuyou stared coldly at Bloodfall Star and gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Demon Clan Old Ancestor

Hearing Luo Jiuyou's words, Bloodfall Star wanted to say more, but opening its mouth it could utter nothing, and could only close its eyes in hatred.

Bloodfall Star fell; on the main battlefield not far away, the Demon Clan Old Ancestor, who had been fiercely battling the Nether Clan Old Ancestor, first staggered, then demonic flames erupted all around him.

"Luo Jiuyou, you're courting death..............."

The death of Bloodfall Star instantly and completely enraged the Demon Clan Old Ancestor; not only was it their offspring, but crucially, the Demon Clan had expended untold resources to cultivate Bloodfall Star.

To put it bluntly, Bloodfall Star was the future of the Demon Clan; now that it is dead, it is tantamount to cutting off the Demon Clan's future.

If there is no Ancestral Realm presiding in the future, the demon clan will definitely fall from the ranks of the top great clans of Zhu Tian Wan Jie.

With anger attacking his heart, the demon clan old ancestor immediately planned to strike and kill Luo Jiuyou to avenge Blood Falling Star.

But as soon as it moved, the attack was quickly blocked by the Nether Clan Old Ancestor; only seeing the Nether Clan Old Ancestor coldly smile and say to the demon clan old ancestor.

"To bully the small with the great, I cannot accept that."

"Die!"

Seeing this, the demon clan old ancestor directly vented all his pent-up anger onto the Nether Clan Old Ancestor.

At this moment, the demon clan old ancestor is definitely in a state of madness, and facing this mad demon clan old ancestor, the Nether Clan Old Ancestor also has no intention of retreating in the slightest.

He also does not fear the demon clan old ancestor.

The battle between the two old ancestors grew increasingly fierce; the terrifying aftermath could be said to have shattered the surrounding space, as if heaven collapsed and earth split.

The death of Blood Falling Star completely enraged the demon clan old ancestor.

In a battle between Ancestral Realms, others cannot intervene.

And on Luo Jiuyou's side, after successfully slaying Blood Falling Star, this fellow even collected the corpse.

Watching from the side, Ye Zhangqing was completely bewildered.

"What are you trying to do?"

"I want to take the corpse back to offer sacrifices to my spirit beast."

Huh???

Upon hearing that, Ye Zhangqing gave Luo Jiuyou a strange look; seeing he didn't seem to be joking, for a moment he actually didn't know what to say.

What can one say? This fellow is truly somewhat demon-possessed.

And just then, Luo Jiuyou also spat out a mouthful of blood; it's clear he is not lightly injured—at least the side effects of those two layers of Mìfǎ are still making him feel somewhat unwell.

"Is there anything to eat? Give me some."

But before Ye Zhangqing could even speak to comfort him, after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Luo Jiuyou raised his head and looked at Ye Zhangqing, asking.

At this point, still thinking about eating? However, facing Luo Jiuyou's expectant gaze, Ye Zhangqing still nodded.

"Yes."

Immediately, the two went one after another onto the Star Battleship; first they let Luo Jiuyou swallow a healing pill, then they brought him a bowl of rice.

The food and such were naturally prepared, after all, on this battlefield, anyone could show up at any time.

Receiving the rice bowl, Luo Jiuyou didn't hesitate and immediately started eating heartily.

After a few big mouthfuls of food, Luo Jiuyou's condition seemed to have improved considerably, and even his mood got better.

While eating, he vaguely said to Ye Zhangqing.

"Brother Ye Zhangqing, I have finally gotten what I wished for; you know, among my three greatest wishes in this life, one is to personally slay that damned Blood Falling Star."

"Now I can finally console the spirit of the little girl in heaven."

"Little girl?"

"Yes, it's my spirit beast."

Huh???

Listening to Luo Jiuyou chattering on while eating there, Ye Zhangqing nodded in agreement on one hand, while his expression turned strange on the other.

Whose Hǎo rén's spirit beast is called little girl? You shouldn't stubbornly insist on such a name; even the dogs raised at the village entrance wouldn't be called that.

But Luo Jiuyou seemed completely unaware of Ye Zhangqing's change in expression, and kept on talking nonstop there.

Having successfully fulfilled his long-held wish and slain Blood Falling Star, it's clear he is very excited.

And seeing him like that, Ye Zhangqing also asked with concern.

"Are your injuries okay?"

"It's fine, just the side effects of the Mìfǎ; after taking the pill, it's already stabilized quite a bit."

The stronger a cultivator's physique, the smaller the impact of the Mìfǎ's side effects; Ye Zhangqing knows this.

Just like himself, with the same Mìfǎ, if he were to use it, the side effects might not be much; but if it were an ordinary cultivator, needing a month of recovery would be possible.

Seeing that Luo Jiuyou also indeed didn't seem to have any problems, Ye Zhangqing also put his mind at ease.

Luo Jiuyou quickly finished a bowl of rice, and then he went and got another bowl for himself.

After eating three big bowls of rice in a row, Luo Jiuyou finally patted his stomach in satisfaction.

Ah, so comfortable.

With wine and food finished, and no one around, Ye Zhangqing and Luo Jiuyou simply rested on the Tǎng yǐ leaning against the deck.

The two drank tea while chatting idly, off and on.

Ye Zhangqing also didn't urge him, after all Luo Jiuyou's aura had been quite chaotic just now; although he now says he's fine, Blood Falling Star is dead anyway, so if he wants to rest, let him rest a bit.

Ye Zhangqing was thinking of Luo Jiuyou, but he never imagined that the Top Prodigy on the battlefield wasn't just Blood Falling Star and Luo Jiuyou.

On the main battlefield, Hei Lin and Ji Minghuang were still fiercely locked in combat; Hei Lin's movement was strange and his strike speed was as fast as lightning.

Ji Minghuang's sword technique was keen and his attacks strong; after fighting so long, neither side had gained any advantage.

In his clash with Ji Minghuang, Hei Lin had to admit that the pressure was truly great.

Moreover, after fighting for so long, why hasn't Luo Jiuyou returned yet?

Blood Falling Star had been killed, and both Hei Lin and Ji Minghuang knew it, after all the demon clan ancestor's huge reaction just now was noticeable to everyone.

Ji Minghuang, at the moment Blood Falling Star fell, had already planned to withdraw, after all Blood Falling Star was dead, and for him alone to take on Hei Lin and Luo Jiuyou was obviously impossible.

So he had long wanted to retreat, but was tightly held back by Hei Lin.