At this moment, Yuan Zhexian's lips curled up slightly, forming a helpless smile. He secretly thought to himself that his Ninth Ancestor was truly a cunning old fox.

Just then, a figure as swift as the wind appeared instantly beside Yuan Zhexian. Yuan Zhexian looked closely, then bowed slightly and greeted him with clasped hands, saying, "Eighth Ancestor."

Yuan Qitian, the eighth ancestor of the Yuan clan, turned his gaze to the smug ninth ancestor of the Yuan clan in the light screen and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, back in the day, the ninth ancestor once boasted that he would appear in the world with the cultivation of a quasi-emperor at the ninth level. At that time, we were all puzzled by this. But now, looking at it again, this move is really brilliant!"

Look at the faces of those eight Great Emperor Realm experts! Their expressions are like they've lost their parents! It's so satisfying, so exhilarating! I have to say, Old Ninth's tricks are really ruthless, hahaha…”

Yuan Zhexian looked at the Eighth Ancestor, who was laughing so hard he was doubled over, blinked, and suddenly asked, "Eighth Ancestor, you wouldn't be like the Ninth Ancestor, deliberately hiding your strength and pretending to be weak to catch a tiger, would you?"

Upon hearing this, the Eighth Ancestor, who had been laughing heartily, suddenly froze, as if someone had touched a nerve, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

He then coughed lightly to cover his slight panic and quickly waved his hand, saying, "How could that be! How could I be like Lao Jiu, coming up with such a treacherous and cunning scheme? I have always been upright and honest, and I would never do such a thing." However, his somewhat hasty answer and unnatural expression made people suspicious.

At that moment, the eight emperors shouted in unison, "Attack!"

The roar was like a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and shaking the hearts of everyone present. Immediately afterward, dozens of peerless experts at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm from the nine major forces appeared one after another. Each of them exuded a heart-palpitating pressure, as if they could tear the sky apart and shatter the earth.

Not only that, even the mysterious and unpredictable Lord of the Underworld personally led hundreds of Quasi-Emperor level experts and millions of Saint level and above experts to participate in the battle.

The aura emanating from these powerful individuals, gathered together, surged like a raging torrent, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and the wind and clouds to change color.

Facing the overwhelming enemy, the nine ancestors of the Yuan clan were not afraid. They quickly turned to face the Yuan clan members behind them and shouted, "Fellow clansmen, today is the day for us to slay these villains! Fight with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Changsheng, leading thousands of ancestors from the ancestral lands, along with Yuan Xun and other ancestors, unleashed an earth-shattering aura. Like a pack of tigers descending the mountain, they charged towards the nine major forces with overwhelming momentum.

In an instant, shouts of battle erupted across the battlefield, and the clash of swords and spears created a dazzling spectacle. All sorts of powerful spells burst forth in the air with brilliant colors, like fireworks in full bloom; rare treasures and divine weapons also made their appearance, gleaming with a dazzling cold light, leaving the audience breathless.

This fierce battle made the already chaotic battlefield even more thrilling, with countless figures moving back and forth, engaging in a life-or-death struggle.

Meanwhile, the eight emperors stood steadily in the void, surrounded by an extremely terrifying aura of imperial power.

This aura was like the power of stars in the vast universe, profound and powerful, making people dare not look directly at it.

The eight emperors slowly extended their palms and gently grasped at the void. Instantly, the inherited imperial weapons of their respective forces appeared in their hands.

These imperial weapons have all endured the vicissitudes of time and contain boundless power. Now that they are held in the hands of the emperors, they exude terrifying fluctuations that could destroy the world.

At that moment, the True Dragon Emperor took the lead and launched an attack as a test.

He gripped the Ancestral Dragon Spear, which shone with dazzling golden light, tightly with both hands and swung it forcefully into the void.

In an instant, the sky, which was originally as blue as a gemstone, seemed to be torn open, and a huge blue-black dragon head that blotted out the sky appeared instantly.

The moment the dark blue dragon head appeared, it exuded an indescribable, terrifying pressure. This pressure was overwhelming and chilling.

At the same time, the originally calm and stable surrounding space was also affected, and began to tremble violently, as if it might collapse and shatter at any moment.

Immediately afterwards, the enormous, blue-black dragon head slowly opened its gaping maw, and a sinister black hole suddenly appeared in the dragon's mouth.

The black hole was bottomless and pitch black, making it impossible to tell whether it was still or spinning rapidly.

However, despite this, the terrifying suction force emanating from that black hole was clearly perceptible, as if it possessed the power to devour everything in the world.

Upon seeing this scene, the Ninth Ancestor of the Yuan Clan, who was firmly locked in by this terrifying suction force, merely raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer, and then mocked, "Hmph, you dare to show off such a mere trick? You are simply overestimating yourself!"

Just as the Yuan Clan's Ninth Ancestor finished speaking, suddenly, the thin clouds in the sky rapidly became thick and heavy, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered into clusters of dark, inky clouds.

These dark clouds intertwined and tangled together, forming a dark and oppressive sky that gave people a strong sense of unease. With the appearance of these dark clouds, an unparalleled and powerful sense of oppression swept over us like a surging tide.

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