The group of seven quickly arrived at their destination; the surrounding lava was completely ineffective for them.

The protective mountain formation was a bit of an eyesore, but it was easily torn apart with a gentle touch.

After the great formation was broken, the Blood Demon Sect was instantly on high alert, and the disciples all came out of their caves or secluded places and flew towards the mountain gate.

The Blood Demon Ancestor and Wen Jun exchanged a glance; what was bound to happen had finally arrived.

But then the Blood Demon Ancestor's lips curled into a grin.

Before opening the jade slip, I might have been a little hesitant, but with that person's promise, what am I afraid of?

However, he wouldn't rashly call Ye Feng now; it would be better to resolve the situation himself if possible.

Just because Ye Zhizun helped you once doesn't mean he'll always protect you, right?

Human favors will eventually run out.

Blood Demon Ancestor and Wen Jun quickly left the main hall, transforming into a streak of blood-red light and flying to the front of the mountain gate.

Ice Phoenix was also present at this moment, watching the seven arrogant figures in the sky with the other disciples.

Mo Yushang didn't even look at the ordinary disciples below; his gaze was fixed on the direction of the Blood Demon Sect's main hall.

Upon sensing the approaching aura of the Blood Demon Ancestor, a smile finally appeared on his lips, though it looked fierce no matter how you looked at it.

Upon arriving at the location, the Blood Demon Ancestor bowed to the seven people in the sky and then said loudly, "The presence of you seniors in my Blood Demon Sect is truly an honor to our humble abode. May I ask what advice you seniors may offer?"

Although the people in the sky looked very young, there is no such thing as seniority among cultivators based on age.

Those with higher levels of understanding and greater power have higher seniority, even if one has a full beard and the other is still a greenhorn.

Mo Yushang smiled slightly and said arrogantly, "I have nothing to teach you, I just want to find someone stronger to spar with, to determine who is better and to decide life and death."

After he finished speaking, the six people behind him burst into meaningful laughter.

Clearly, the word "death" in those words was not directed at Mo Yushang.

The Blood Demon Ancestor chuckled awkwardly and said, "Senior is joking. I am merely a beginner in the Great Ascension Realm, while you are at least at the intermediate level. How could I possibly satisfy you?"

Mo Yushang said coldly, "Enough with the nonsense. Do you think I can suppress you with my cultivation level? I will control myself to fight at the same level as you."

Before the Blood Demon Ancestor could react, he had already transformed into a streak of black light and rushed straight towards the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Wen Jun quickly waved his hand to push away the disciples, and then transformed into light and fled to the side, leaving only the Blood Demon Ancestor in the scene.

"boom!"

"when!"

After a loud bang, there was a clang of metal on metal.

A shockwave, like that of a nuclear explosion, instantly spread in all directions.

The ground along the way collapsed instantly, and the buildings were instantly reduced to fragments.

As the smoke cleared, Mo Yushang's fist was seen pressed directly against the head of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The Blood Demon Ancestor chuckled and said, "It's extremely boring for you to spar with me, senior. I've only practiced one move in my entire life, and that is defense. Hitting me is like hitting a wooden stake. Why don't you find another opponent, senior?"

Mo Yushang didn't speak, but he was already showing signs of anger.

He felt that the Blood Demon Ancestor's words were extremely grating, and no matter how he listened, they sounded like a mockery of his poor attack power.

He channeled his spiritual energy and unleashed another lightning-fast punch!

"Ta-da!"

Mo Yushang's fists kept hitting the Blood Demon Ancestor's head, and the sound of metal clashing against metal was incessant.

One punch, two punches, ten punches, a hundred punches...

The Blood Demon Ancestor didn't even bother to fight back, letting Mo Yushang's fists rain down on his head.

He had spent his entire life cultivating his physical body, and after being blessed by Ye Feng, his defensive power became even more terrifying. Apart from the people of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, he was confident that his physical body could withstand the attacks of a high-level Mahayana Realm cultivator.

The main reason for not fighting back is to make this guy, whose strength is hard to gauge, give up on his own. After all, what's the point of fighting someone who doesn't fight back?

His idea was good, but he couldn't resist the trouble-making from a few people in the sky.

"Oh? Mo Yushang, weren't you known for your unparalleled offensive capabilities among those of the same level? You can't even break through the defense of a mere mid-stage Mahayana Realm cultivator?"

"Hahaha, you'd better not say you're invincible in attack and kill anymore. If this gets out, you'll lose all face."

"Oh dear, what bad luck. I've already recorded the scene. 321 is finished. It's already uploaded. The guys in the Upper Realm will probably know about Mo Yushang's heroic figure today very soon."

Mo Yushang was so angry at those sarcastic remarks that he almost ground his teeth to powder.

A sinister glint flashed in his eyes, and the force in his fist instantly increased.

"when!"

A deafening roar erupted, and the Blood Demon Ancestor's figure shot off into the distance like an arrow.

His feet had even dug deep furrows into the ground.

The Blood Demon Ancestor shook his head violently; that jolt had really made him feel a bit uncomfortable.

As for how uncomfortable it is, it's probably as bad as a hair.

"Senior, I am no match for you. I surrender."

Mo Yushang was furious; no one in the Immortal Realm dared to humiliate him like this!

Just as he raised his fist to continue, Liu Yuming appeared in front of him.

"Mo Yushang, you've been fighting long enough. It's my turn to try."

Mo Yushang glared hatefully at Liu Yuming, then gracefully flew back into the sky.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Liu Yuming, but rather that he owed Liu Yuming an opponent from the past, and since Liu Yuming had spoken, he had to give in.

With a warm smile on his face, Liu Yuming said to the Blood Demon Ancestor, "I'm not as pretentious as Mo Yushang. I think realm is also a kind of strength, so I will use all my strength next. You'll have to hold on for a while."

I'll blanch it; this kid is so unrefined!

He cursed inwardly and prepared to speak.

Liu Yuming gave him no chance at all, and rushed forward to deliver a heavy punch.

The fist was enveloped in blue light, with blinding arcs of electricity erupting intermittently, clearly indicating that this punch was not to be trifled with.

The Blood Demon Ancestor took a deep breath, activated his protective aura, and still managed to take the punch head-on.

"boom!"

This time, the Blood Demon Ancestor did not fly backward.

Liu Yuming's attack came from the sky, so the Blood Demon Ancestor rushed straight down to the ground this time.

A huge sinkhole appeared right there on the spot.

After delivering the blow, Liu Yuming stood with his hands clasped, quietly awaiting the outcome of his punch.

Five minutes later, the figure of the Blood Demon Ancestor appeared, accompanied by a thick pillar of magma.

"cough……"

Coughing out a puff of smoke, the Blood Demon Ancestor said, "Senior, why don't we just let it go? My Blood Demon Sect is too small and insignificant to withstand any trouble."