Chapter 329: Summon the Ancestor!

What kind of power is this?

The Ice Clan's secret technique has been broken!

She extended her divine sense, wanting to probe Lu Xuan's realm.

But she couldn't see anything at all!

And at that moment, a powerful Shaman Clan expert in the distance activated a forbidden secret technique!

Near Lu Xuan, Xuanshang Old Ancestor and the others, huge mysterious spirit pattern circles appeared one after another!

This is a spell derived from mental power, 'Drawing the Earth as a Prison!'

Within the spirit pattern circle markings, an abrupt change arose!

In an instant, Xuanshang Old Ancestor and the others seemed to have aged countless years; their vitality was directly stripped away, their hair turned snow-white and began to fall out!

This spell is too terrifying!

Xuanshang Old Ancestor and the others immediately began to scream miserably!

Only Lu Xuan, Chen Zhangsheng, and the green-clad little girl were unharmed!

Soon, a second forbidden secret technique appeared!

"Self-Inflicted Carnage!"

Pfft-pfft-pfft!

Xuanshang Old Ancestor and the others began to vomit blood!

Their inner world underwent a startling change; the blood within their bodies transformed into endless illusory spiritual weapons, frantically attacking their Dao foundations and bones, launching hidden strikes!

Even in their Sea of Divine Sense, black little figures condensed, like infants, devouring their soul power!

Chen Zhangsheng frowned slightly, flicked his sleeve, and five streams of divine radiance shot out, like divine rainbows, directly entering the bodies of the five Xuanshang Old Ancestors!

But in the span of a breath, the two strange mental forces in the inner world of Xuanshang Old Ancestor and the others were severed!

Xuanshang Old Ancestor and the others recovered, their faces glowing with red light!

That stream of divine radiance from Chen Zhangsheng actually helped them make some progress in their cultivation!

And at that moment.

In the distance, the tragic screams of the Shaman Clan people came directly.

"Ah! Ah……"

"Our forbidden curse technique has actually been broken!"

"Who exactly are you……"

Several Shaman Clan elders fell from the depths of the starry sky, covered in blood, their clothes dyed red, looking like old ghosts.

Chen Zhangsheng merely made a casual move, and it directly caused them to suffer a severe backlash!

Seeing this, the three major powers of the Holy Alliance all froze in place.

They looked at Lu Xuan in disbelief, "Who exactly are you? The Grand Dao Sect has no one this powerful!"

Lu Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Quite unexpected?"

Xue Qianren floated up in a white dress, white snowflakes blossoming beneath her jade feet, her complexion growing ever paler.

Lu Xuan alone blocked the attacks of the Ice Clan and the Blood Spirit Clan!

Moreover, behind Lu Xuan there was also an unremarkable gray-robed middle-aged man!

And the other green-clad little girl was equally impossible to see through!

Xue Qianren's jade feet moved gracefully as she flew before Lu Xuan, as aloof as ever, she also managed a forced smile: "Lu Xuan, shall we end the grudge between the Ice Clan and the Grand Dao Sect here?"

Everyone was stunned.

Xue Qianren actually smiled at Lu Xuan.

This is probably the first time in countless ages that Xue Qianren has smiled at a man!

A slight smile, capable of toppling cities and nations!

Xue Qianren exhaled like orchids, her distance to Lu Xuan growing closer; although her breath exhaled cold air, it still carried a hint of fragrance.

Lu Xuan revealed a teasing smile, "Finished?"

Xue Qianren thought for a moment and said, "I am willing to pay the price; that price is…… me."

She was very confident; no man in Nan Huang could resist her charm!

This man before her is no exception!

Even strong warriors find it hard to pass the beauty's gate!

At that moment, the Blood Devil Old Man's expression changed slightly, "Xue Qianren, you……"

Xue Qianren sighed, "We've lost; we must definitely pay a price, right?"

Lu Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, watching Xue Qianren's performance.

Xue Qianren stepped step by step toward Lu Xuan, endless frost falling around him, looking extremely splendid; she slightly opened her lips, actually tiptoed, about to kiss his lips.

Everyone was shocked.

No!

Don't!!

But Lu Xuan remained unmoved.

Suddenly, an ancient short blade appeared in Xue Qianren's hand, surging with the power of three revolutions half-step to supreme, and it stabbed directly toward Lu Xuan's chest.

In an instant, the scenery around Lu Xuan changed dramatically.

"Frost underfoot, ice arrives!"

"A thousand miles frozen!"

Xue Qianren gave a cold smile, his expression full of amusement, "Under the Supreme, no one is qualified to be my dao companion. Die!"

The short blade in her hand is a relic of the Ice Clan's supreme ancestor from back then; its surface is inscribed with the Dao patterns of a third-stage Quasi-Dao Sovereign, and it also retains a trace of the ancestor's power!

Moreover, she has just used the Dao patterns to freeze this place.

Lu Xuan is nothing but a lamb awaiting slaughter!

Chi!

The short blade sliced a cold gleam, surging with heaven‑shaking killing intent.

Lu Xuan extended two fingers and directly clamped the short blade!

Xue Qianren couldn't advance an inch!

Her pupils all shook, "How is this possible?"

This short blade, in a sneak attack, can slay a third-stage Quasi-Dao Sovereign!

The next instant.

Lu Xuan grabbed the short blade with his right hand and directly plunged it into Xue Qianren's snow‑white neck.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Blood kept spurting from Xue Qianren's jade neck!

Ice and snow merged into a picture scroll!

Magnificently gorgeous, yet equally brutal!

Her pupils dilated, and blood spurted from her lips, "You actually want to kill me?"

She is a peerless beauty that countless experts in Nan Huang lust after!

Now Lu Xuan actually wants to kill her!

She finds it hard to believe!

But all this truly happened!

In an instant, Xue Qianren's voice filled with pleading.

"Lu Xuan! I swear a heavenly oath: once you become a Sovereign, I will become your dao partner!"

Lu Xuan snorted, "What are you dreaming of?"

Xue Qianren's pupils dilated.

She did not understand.

Who in the world would actually reject her?

Boom!

Xue Qianren's aura grew weaker and weaker, and her body finally toppled backward, dying with eyes unclosed.

Seeing this scene.

The starry sky fell into deadly silence.

The Blood Demon Old Man's body trembled, filled with endless fear.

Feng Qianxiao's expression was uncertain; he and Xue Qianren were both second-stage Quasi-Dao Sovereigns, but his strength was inferior to hers.

Now Xue Qianren was instantly slain by Lu Xuan!

He's even less capable!

The myriad great demons of the monster court were shocked; Xue Qianren could rank among the top ten ancient beauties of Nan Huang.

Just like that, she was killed by Lu Xuan?

It's simply a waste!

Lu Xuan turned his gaze to the Blood Demon Old Man and said lightly, "It's time to end this."

Suddenly, the Blood Demon Old Man's face darkened, and he suddenly growled, "Summon the ancestor!"

Once, the supreme ancestor of their Blood Spirit Clan left a trace of a Dao Resonance incarnation in the starry sky!

Although not a true Sovereign, it is vastly stronger than them!

Hearing that, Lu Xuan felt a hint of interest, "Oh?"

Soon.

The ancestors of the Ice Clan and the Witch Clan also nodded.

By now, we simply cannot defeat Lu Xuan!

We can only summon the ancestor, hoping for a sliver of a chance!

The Blood Demon Old Man's hand seal shifted, the surrounding blood pools were swiftly drawn in; at the same time he slit a wound on his arm, brilliant Dao patterns surged, and in the starry sky an invisible force began to gather.

Boom!

Across a thousand li of starry sky, the boundless blood pools surged; this realm seemed about to ignite, the crimson blood converging into a river, as if boiling, gradually forming an extraordinarily strange Dao pattern, the terrifying Quasi-Dao Sovereign's pressure deep as an abyss, vast as the sea.

The Blood Spirit Clan Ancestor's Dao Resonance incarnation, condensed from the boundless blood pools, is a hundred‑zhang tall figure standing Above the Void, immense and boundless, like a towering mountain across the heavens, like falling stars, vast and endless.

Dao patterns coiled around his body; his two blood‑red eyes blazed like great suns, and his crimson hair fell like a river.

This is the Blood Spirit Clan's supreme ancestor, the Blood Slaughter Ancestor!

On the other side, the Ice Clan's people were also summoning their ancestor!

In that direction, ice power gathered, as if seeking to freeze the starry sky.

At this moment.

The Blood Slaughter Ancestor lowered his head, his eyes still somewhat dazed, looking at the Blood Spirit Clan folk.

"What year is tonight?"

"What matter has roused me?"

……