Chapter 1675: Have You Had Enough Fun?

Wave after wave of formation attacks from the Star Battleship kept falling on the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor and the Human Emperor Palace Old Ancestor.

Although the two seemed to ignore it completely, paying no heed to the Star Battleship's attacks, they were single-mindedly locked in fierce battle with the Nether Clan Old Ancestor and the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor.

People far away couldn't see the expressions of the two old ancestors, but the Nether Clan Old Ancestor and the Eternal Night Old Ancestor could clearly see that the two's faces were growing uglier, their teeth grinding audibly.

It was clear that the anger in their hearts kept rising, only being forcibly suppressed.

Seeing the two's faces all twisted and distorted, the Nether Clan Old Ancestor and the Eternal Night Old Ancestor couldn't help but laugh.

They secretly gave Hong Zun and the others a thumbs-up in their hearts.

What a clever bunch, to come up with such a method.

Don't be fooled by the surface appearance that the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor and the Human Emperor Palace Old Ancestor seem unaffected; in fact, amid the battle, the Nether Clan Old Ancestor and the Eternal Night Old Ancestor could sense that the two were somewhat distracted.

Several times, although the two had better options, the sudden attack from the Star Battleship still made their movements pause for a moment.

Even if it was just a moment, for a battle between Ancestor Realm beings, that moment was more than enough to accomplish many things.

And because the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor and the Human Emperor Palace Old Ancestor were affected, the pressure on the Nether Clan Old Ancestor and the Eternal Night Old Ancestor obviously became much smaller.

So, on the surface it looked like Hong Zun and the others were doing useless work—the Star Battleship's attacks landing on the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor and the Human Emperor Palace Old Ancestor were like tickling.

But in fact, Hong Zun and the others' actions truly did affect the two old ancestors.

But the two were simply suppressing their anger tightly.

No matter how they suppressed it, that anger persisted, so in battle their movements had already become somewhat distorted.

The battle continued, and Hong Zun and the others' attacks never ceased.

On the battlefield, no one paid attention to time; after an unknown period, we saw the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor push back the Nether Clan Old Ancestor with a palm, then suddenly change his previous indifferent attitude, turn his head and roar angrily toward where Hong Zun and the others were.

"Have you guys had enough fun?"

Huh???

The sudden angry shout made everyone else still fighting on the battlefield stare in shock.

Especially the remaining Demonic Clan powerhouses, each with a complex expression, looked toward their own old ancestor.

What's wrong with the old ancestor? Even the old ancestor doesn't believe it anymore?

The reason these Demonic Clan powerhouses have been able to keep fighting until now is largely because the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor exists.

As long as the old ancestor hasn't fallen, they think there's still a chance, so even though defeat is evident, these Demonic Clan powerhouses still choose to fight to the death.

But now, how could even their own old ancestor not hold on?

For a moment, all the Demonic Clan powerhouses' emotions became extremely complicated, and morale suffered another blow.

The Demonic Clan Old Ancestor really couldn't hold back anymore—'Damn, at first not bothering with these ants would have been fine.'

'But damn these guys just keep on attacking nonstop, never stopping.'

'I don't usually stoop to your level, but you can't push your luck—am I giving you face?'

The Demonic Clan Old Ancestor shouted angrily in fury, and in response, Qi Xiong and the others weren't the slightest bit frightened; on the contrary, they all became excited.

Capture Dragon grinned.

"Haha, it works, it works."

"Nonsense, I said earlier—just keep hitting."

"Mess with it, mess with it."

The senior brothers were all thrilled, only Hong Zun remained calm, as if he had long expected this outcome.

Having said that, the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor and the Human Emperor Palace Old Ancestor have also endured quite a bit.

After enduring for so long before bursting out, facing the glare that seemed ready to devour people, the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor, Hong Zun curled the corner of his mouth in a cold smile, and the cannon muzzle quietly aimed at it.

Then a single attack was fired; the formation light shot straight across the sky, and under the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor's furious gaze, it precisely struck its face.

Seeing this, Qi Xiong and the others couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha, nice one, Old Wine Ghost."

"Old Wine Ghost, I didn't expect you still had this trick."

"Haha, this aim already has eighty percent of my strength."

The already furious Demonic Clan Old Ancestor was then hit again by Hong Zun, still in the face.

The damage was practically nil, but the humiliation was extremely strong.

Moreover, faintly, it could hear the loud laughter of Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and their senior brothers.

This made the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor's anger impossible to suppress any longer; at this moment, his sole thought was to kill this bunch of clueless ants.

The Dao Yi Holy Land—damn, it's the people of the Dao Yi Holy Land; after living so many years, the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor could swear that he had never wanted to kill a single person like this—no, it's a group of people.

Every time it's the Dao Yi Holy Land, a bunch of ants, that has practically become the bane and arch-enemy of their Demonic Clan.

"I'll kill you all………………"

The Demonic Clan Old Ancestor bellowed, his demonic power surging heaven-high, practically covering half the sky.

But just as the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor's aura erupted, the Human Emperor Palace Old Ancestor on the other side suddenly cried out urgently.

"You idiot, be careful………………"

Before the words had even left his mouth, before the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor could react, a terrifying strike suddenly hit him directly.

This attack was nothing like the previous Star Battleship's attacks; it was the Nether Clan Old Ancestor's all-out strike.

Unprepared and struck head-on, the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor was flung backward, spurting a mouthful of fresh blood.

Just now, burning with rage, it had only been thinking about killing Qi Xiong and his senior brothers, completely disregarding the Nether Clan Old Ancestor.

At one point, the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor probably even forgot that the Nether Clan Old Ancestor existed.

And with such a good opportunity, how could the Nether Clan Old Ancestor let it pass?

Immediately he unleashed a full-power strike; the terrifying Netherworld Heavenly Thunder fiercely smashed into the Demonic Clan Old Ancestor, one blow dealing him severe injury.

Both being Ancestor Realm beings, receiving each other's full-force strike, they definitely could not remain unharmed.

After flying who knows how far, the Demon Clan Old Ancestor finally managed to stabilize his form with difficulty, but his body still retained the Nether Clan Old Ancestor's Nether Heavenly Thunder.

Moreover, a trace of blood hung at the corner of his mouth, and his breath was also somewhat disordered.

It was obvious that the previous strike had injured it badly.

Careless, failing to guard against the Nether Clan Old Ancestor's sneak attack, his eyes filled with raging hatred as he stared fixedly at the Nether Clan Old Ancestor.

As for the Nether Clan Old Ancestor, he didn't care at all; having landed the blow, he gave the Demon Clan Old Ancestor no chance to catch his breath.

While it was stabilizing its form, the Nether Clan Old Ancestor had already appeared before it, and his fierce attack arrived as expected.

It was typical of an opportunistic stance—striking while you're sick to take your life.