Chapter 438: Annihilated with a Snap!

How the road ahead is to be walked is your own business.

The voice fell!

Numerous slaves of the Sikong Clan all rose to their feet.

And at this moment.

Within the Sikong Clan's ancestral land, an incomparably blazing divine radiance erupted, like several stars awakening, illuminating the void and directly lighting up this realm of heaven and earth.

These several heaven-piercing beams of light directly shocked the entire Eastern Wasteland.

Because the entire Sikong Clan was enveloped by this blazing divine radiance, like a brilliant celestial canopy covering the earth.

Countless divine senses and divine thoughts swept toward the Sikong Clan to investigate.

"What has happened to the Sikong Clan?"

In the next instant.

From within the Sikong Clan's ancestral land came an incomparably furious voice.

"Dare to kill my Sikong Clan's people, no matter how far, you shall be executed!"

Several terrifying auras shot toward the Mysterious Abyss, and the heaven-piercing power surged outward like a tide.

Upon seeing this, the Sikong Clan elders outside the Mysterious Abyss all roused themselves.

"Our clan's strongest ancestor has awakened!"

"Hahaha! You're finished!"

"White-robed Supreme, you can't escape even with wings!"

Lu Xuan remained calm, flicked his sleeve, and a divine radiance directly covered those clamoring Sikong Clan elders.

"Hiss!"

In the snap of a finger, numerous elders turned to ash and vanished!

All were instantly slain!

In a moment, the seals and restrictions on those slaves all shattered; they looked gratefully at Lu Xuan, saying, "White-robed Supreme, please quickly take the Xuanji Holy Lord and leave this place!"

"The Sikong Clan's supreme ancestor is already enraged; they possess supreme foundations!"

Lu Xuan remained unmoved, waved his hand, and said, "I am invincible; they may do as they wish."

"But there's no need for such trouble."

Lu Xuan directly flicked his sleeve, and heaven-piercing power surged forth; the power of the Xuanji Method, the Great Dao Classic, the Deceptive Dao Classic, and the Extinction Classic all appeared, four supreme powers merging together, and behind him a tremendous storm immediately manifested.

"Plucking Stars Hand!"

Lu Xuan's thought moved, and a gigantic hand like a rainbow piercing the sun directly manifested, covering the sky and earth, shrouding tens of thousands of miles of land, and directly slammed down upon the Sikong Clan's ancestral land.

In an instant, everyone of the Sikong Clan turned to stone on the spot.

"Who dares come?"

"They actually dared to strike directly at their ancestral land!"

"Who gave him the gall!"

"You must know their ancestral land possesses supreme-level foundations!"

Originally, the numerous ancestors preparing to rise from the ancestral land had their faces turn grim; seeing the gigantic hand above them, they felt they had suffered a great humiliation.

"You must know the Sikong Clan is one of the hegemons of the Eastern Wasteland!"

Even when the Supreme Path was at its bloodiest in ages past, no one dared attack their ancestral land.

But today, someone actually slapped their ancestral land!

"Boom boom boom!"

Within the Sikong Clan's ancestral land, one great tomb after another split open.

More and more ancestors strode out!

Their auras were all incomparably terrifying!

The last great tomb split open, and the Sikong Clan's strongest ancestor, Sikong Zhen, walked out.

He wore a gray robe, his frame stooped, yet his eyes were bright and clear; facing the gazes of all, he calmly said, "Don't panic! My Sikong Clan is accustomed to great winds and waves. In the final epoch, someone attacking the ancestral land—isn't that quite normal?"

"This attack cannot possibly break our ancestral land's formation; once the dust settles, it will be our time to counterattack!"

"The enemy is certainly not just one! This is a battle meticulously plotted by the enemy! But before the Sikong Clan's absolute strength, everything will crumble."

Sikong Zhen's words let the other ancestors feel somewhat relieved.

The defensive great formation atop the ancestral land lit up entirely, like brilliant stars forming a dome, impregnable.

Everyone raised their heads to gaze at the continually descending heaven-piercing giant palm.

Ten thousand zhang!

Five thousand zhang!

……

One thousand zhang!

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

This heaven-piercing giant palm, wrapped in an unstoppable momentum, had five fingers crystal-clear; the palm lines condensed the momentum of heaven and earth, flowing with "Dao" and "Yun"; upon contacting the Sikong Clan's ancestral land's defensive formation, the latter immediately appeared with countless cracks, like a spiderweb, continually splitting.

Seeing this, Sikong Zhen's face turned extremely grim.

"How could this be?"

"Even the ancestral land's defensive formation cannot withstand it?"

"And it shattered in an instant!"

"Could it be that the Ji Clan secretly made a move?"

At this moment, everyone of the Sikong family was shocked in place.

Lu Xuan's Plucking Stars Hand directly grabbed toward the Sikong family's land; the supremely heavenly power pierced into the earth, actually directly lifting the Sikong family's ancestral land.

The thousand-li ancestral land was directly uprooted!

"What?"

"Who exactly is making a move?"

"Who exactly is our enemy?"

Outside the ancestral land, the clan chief and the elders felt their scalps go numb.

Before seeing who the enemy was, the enemy had already snatched away their ancestral land!

The enemy is too strong!

But at this moment, the supreme elder ancestor Sikong Zhen calmly said, "Don't panic! This person snatching our ancestral land is actually our opportunity."

"Within the ancestral land, we can summon a strand of the Supreme Primordial Ancestor's power!"

Another elder ancestor also looked somewhat composed, "This person is actually giving us an opportunity. If we had acted rashly earlier, we would have suffered heavy losses."

"But now the enemy has also snatched away our ancestral land; all our preparations can now be used!"

Upon hearing this, the other elder ancestors also calmed down.

Sikong Zhen the elder ancestor was not panicked, so they were not panicked!

The many elder ancestors looked up at this huge illusory palm, feeling utterly shocked.

"What kind of technique is this?"

"No one in Donghuang has ever activated this!"

"I can't even see through the Dao and Rhyme circulating within this!"

The Plucking Stars Hand grabbed the ancestral land at extreme speed toward the Weird Abyss.

In the outskirts, countless slaves were stunned in place.

Terrifying!

Too terrifying!

The strength of this white-robed supreme is simply heaven-defying!

Is he going to single-handedly face all the elder ancestors of the Sikong family's ancestral land?

When did Donghuang produce such a supreme powerhouse?

Beside her, Xuanji Holy Lord's heart also stirred with waves.

Master is indeed powerful!

His battle is just like this, overbearing!

Moreover, she also saw that Lu Xuan was demonstrating the fusion of several powers for her.

Indeed, as the Second Senior Brother said, Master's attention to detail is everywhere.

Soon.

Lu Xuan's Plucking Stars Hand brought the Sikong family's ancestral land to the air above the Weird Abyss.

Sikong Zhen gazed down with a solemn expression, "Who are you? Do you intend to be an enemy of my Sikong family..."

Before he could finish, he suddenly saw Xuanji Holy Lord standing beside Lu Xuan.

Xuanji Holy Lord wore a purple robe, her figure absolutely beautiful, like walking out of a painting, graceful and jade-like, with a faint divine radiance flowing over her, peerless elegance, capable of overturning kingdoms.

He was dumbfounded.

"Xuan... Xuanji Holy Lord!"

"Why are you here?"

"Who is this person again?"

"What is your relationship with him?"

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