Chapter 317: Merciless Ancestor
Guan Yuanbai didn’t know why Shengsheng asked this question suddenly, and he asked reflexively: “Can we have both?”
Shengsheng: “…”
She squinted at her fifth senior brother. He wanted both at this time. He was not nervous at all. His mentality was stable enough!
But it was okay. With the Book of Destiny and the Pen of Destiny in hand, she controlled the fate of those who practiced the Merciless Dao. She wanted them to live or die!
Su Qingqiu noticed something wrong with the book and pen in Shengsheng’s hand. He raised his sword and wanted to knock the book and pen out of her hand. However, as soon as this thought came up, his cultivation immediately stagnated, and he couldn’t even use his spiritual power.
An invisible oppression appeared in his heart, a bondage tightly wrapped around him. Not to mention resistance, he couldn't even think of attacking Shengsheng!
Su Qingqiu's face changed, and he stared coldly at the seemingly young and innocent little girl: "What is that thing in your hand?"
Su Qingqiu was obviously not told the truth by his elders. Even if he saw the Book of Destiny and the Pen of Destiny in Shengsheng's hands, he couldn't recognize them. He only felt that the extremely powerful oppression made him dare not resist, and he couldn't resist!
Shengsheng's little face smiled brightly: "Of course it's your master's thing!"
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and wrote a line of words on the Book of Destiny, directly and forcibly modifying Su Qingqiu's cultivation!
From the moment Su Qingqiu started writing, she found that her cultivation level dropped rapidly from the Out-of-Order stage to the Golden Core stage, which almost shocked her.
Su Qingqiu had never heard of anything that could modify other people's cultivation levels, and she was shocked. Who is this little girl?
After Su Qingqiu came back from the Mortal Realm, she knew about the Ascension to the Immortal City, so she hurried back to the sect, wanting to find the master to save the master and the little sister, but as soon as she came back, she saw Wen Rugu, Guan Shengsheng and others being teleported in.
The ruthless ancestor saw his last bloodline being sent to the door, and whether it was for the order of destiny or for his own cultivation, he would kill Wen Rugu here.
Su Qingqiu was sent by him to prevent outsiders from approaching, but Su Qingqiu was holding Guan Shengsheng, who was holding the Book of Destiny and the Pen of Destiny. The other party only needed to move the pen to easily suppress him!
Su Qingqiu was more and more suspicious, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
He believed that Guan Shengsheng's identity must be more than just a disciple of Yunmiao Sect, but where did she get such a terrifying thing?
"In the time of an incense stick, his cultivation will gradually rise to the early stage of Yuanying. Fifth Brother, this person is handed over to you!"
As soon as Shengsheng finished speaking, he bypassed Su Qingqiu and ran towards Wen Rugu. The ruthless ancestor seemed to have set up a barrier, so that neither of them noticed the changes in the outside world.
Su Qingqiu saw this and moved his palm. He realized that he was able to move and wanted to stop Shengsheng reflexively. But just as he was about to make a move, the unruly red-haired boy rushed over. The swords collided with each other, sparks flew, and the sharp auras repelled each other.
Guan Yuanbai grinned instantly, showing a pair of tiger teeth, his eyes bright and arrogant: "Haha, not bad, your cultivation has really come down!"
Although he didn't know how the little sister did it, it was exactly what he wanted!
"Get out of the way!" Su Qingqiu's eyes turned cold and he used his sword to pick Guan Yuanbai away.
But the opponent changed his weakness just now and attacked strongly. The aura that burst out burned with a scorching flame, which made the young man look more wanton and arrogant.
"Why are you getting out of here? I am invincible in the same level!"
Guan Yuanbai laughed wildly, and his attack became more fierce. After he recovered his memory, the Yanyang Sword became more coordinated, sharp and powerful.
"The villain is successful." Su Qingqiu spat out four words coldly.
Guan Yuanbai snorted coldly: "What's wrong with the villain? If you hadn't been delayed for those years, I would still beat you even if you were in the Out-of-Entertainment Stage!"
Su Qingqiu was blocked by Guan Yuanbai, and Shengsheng quickly broke into the barrier. She almost didn't need to break the barrier herself. The writing brush in her hand allowed her to open it smoothly and quickly entered the space where Wen Rugu and Wuqing Patriarch were.
The chill was spreading around Wen Rugu. His usually gentle and calm face was filled with coldness. His eyes were stained with blood and hatred was strong. However, despite his wolfish attitude, he never bowed his head.
Even though he knew there was no hope, he was still looking for an opportunity to kill the other party. He kept thinking about what he had and whether he had a chance to kill the ruthless ancestor to avenge his family.
If revenge was really impossible, then he would think of a way to escape from this place. The master was right. He couldn't be too impulsive. It was never too late to take revenge. If he sacrificed himself, it would be too late!
"It's useless. Even if Zhao Ran Meng rescued you and gave you time to grow, you are still no match for me."
Wuqing Patriarch looked at Wen Rugu, who was indifferent. This was his descendant, and should have become the nourishment for him to cultivate the Wuqing Dao, but Zhao Ran Meng rescued her.
Over the years, he has always regretted it and even wanted to find a chance to get rid of Wen Rugu. Unfortunately, Zhao Ran Meng and Nan Bei Yi were very protective of him.
He was defeated by Zhao Ran Meng's sword that year. Even though the opponent was seriously injured, Wuqing Patriarch was still no match for Zhao Ran Sword Immortal and had to retreat temporarily.
Unexpectedly, after decades of twists and turns, Wen Rugu finally fell into his hands.
This time, he will kill Wen Rugu according to the command of destiny, cut off all feelings and love, and completely walk into the ruthless road to become a Mahayana cultivator, and achieve immortality in this era when immortality is almost extinct!
By then, even Zhaoran Sword Immortal and Nanbei will not be his opponent!
"In the next move, I will send you to accompany others."
The ruthless ancestor swung the ruthless sword and stared at Wen Rugu who had no power to fight back. Considering that it was not easy for him to practice and that he was his last blood relative, the ancestor gave Wen Rugu three chances to fight back, but it was a pity that they were still useless!
Now that the last bit of friendship is gone, it is time for Wen Rugu to follow the path of his parents and the same clan.
"Haha, you Wuqing Dao are so hypocritical and mean." Wen Rugu's knife-holding hand was dripping with blood, which flowed on his jade-like fingers, spread to the Hanxue Knife, and was frozen by frost.
He had a mocking smile on his face, and was already thinking about how to escape from a great man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. After all, he couldn't die now, otherwise his junior sister would cry...
"Then go to hell." The Wuqing Patriarch heard Wen Rugu's mockery, and his expression did not change at all. He was not moved at all and was about to swing the Wuqing Sword.
However, a voice that was so angry that it exploded directly interrupted his action——
"I think the one who is going to die is you!"