Boom boom boom boom boom—
In the heart of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, a fierce chase is unfolding.
The battle between the two ninth-tier spirit lords was extremely destructive. Countless dark spatial cracks appeared in the sky, and the aftershocks of the collision swept in all directions, causing mountains to collapse and lakes and rivers to overflow, stirring up one destructive energy storm after another in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
"Those two lunatics..."
A group of high-level demonic beasts desperately fled to avoid the aftermath of the battle between the two Spirit Venerables. Meanwhile, deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, many terrifying beings were alerted and cast their concerned gazes toward the two.
"Your Majesty, should we stop them?"
"No need, let them fight."
...
On a towering peak less than a thousand miles from the Demonic Realm, Ye Chen appeared, covered in soot and dust. He stumbled and nearly fell from the sky.
"Truly, a tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs. A mere Spirit Venerable brat has actually driven this Holy Ancestor to such a predicament..."
Blood Demon Saint Ancestor's soul was weak and his strength was gradually waning, showing signs of exhaustion. After being chased by Chi Yuan, his soul power had been reduced by seventy or eighty percent. If he continued to consume it like this, he probably wouldn't be able to hold out until the Demonic Realm. He and Ye Chen would be annihilated in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
"Sigh...there's no other way..."
Blood Demon Ancestor sighed helplessly in his heart, and when he looked up again, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
"Little Chen, it seems that the ancestor is about to perish here. Right now, we can only use the last of our divine soul power to send you away, so that we can save your life."
Blood Demon Ancestor spoke calmly.
"No, Grandfather! Your grandson doesn't want you to die..."
Hearing the mournful cries, Ye Chen couldn't accept the reality that his ancestor was about to perish. He hadn't even grown up yet, hadn't even helped his ancestor regenerate, how could his ancestor just perish like this?!
"Hehe, no need to be sad. I was once a peak Spirit Saint. Even that old bastard from the Xuan Tian Sect couldn't completely kill me. How could a mere ninth-order Spirit Venerable kill me? At most, he would only lose a fragment of my soul."
The Blood Demon Ancestor said calmly.
Hearing this, Ye Chen felt somewhat relieved, but he still couldn't hide his sadness. Even losing a fragment of his soul was a great blow to his ancestor...
Sensing Ye Chen's sadness and dejection, the Blood Demon Ancestor frowned and scolded, "You're not going to die, what's there to be sad about? Little Chen, talent is important in cultivation, but temperament is equally important. Don't let a little setback or blow cause your temperament to become decadent or even degenerate. Otherwise, my sacrifice would be meaningless."
"You need to pull yourself together, turn your grief and anger into motivation, and become stronger at all costs and by any means necessary. Only then will it not have been in vain for me to spare your life! Do you understand?"
"Grandfather, your grandson understands!"
Ye Chen forcibly suppressed his grief and said in a firm and heavy voice.
"Hehe, that makes more sense. If this can transform your mind and character once again, then my ancestor's divided soul will have been destroyed without any loss."
The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled with satisfaction, and then solemnly instructed, "Little Chen, I have three more soul fragments hidden elsewhere. I have already imprinted a divine soul mark on you. You only need to go to the location I provide to find them, and you can use the divine soul mark to awaken my soul fragments. At that time, I will return to your side."
"Remember, never think about revenge before you have enough strength. Survival should be the priority. Under the premise of being able to survive, improve your strength as much as possible. That is the most important thing."
"Grandfather, I understand. I will do my utmost to improve my strength and will never let you down!"
Ye Chen said in a deep voice.
"Very good."
Blood Demon Ancestor nodded in satisfaction, then his expression suddenly turned solemn. He stopped in his flight state and said in a deep voice, "Time is running out. I will use a secret technique to shield your aura for three days before transferring you to the Demonic Realm. During these three days, try your best to hide well and avoid causing trouble. After three days, your grandmaster Pei Qingyun will come looking for you."
After saying that, the Blood Demon Saint Ancestor's soul body burst out of Ye Chen's body, and then quickly formed a hand seal in front of Ye Chen. A cloud of blood mist surged out and rushed into Ye Chen's body. Instantly, Ye Chen completely disappeared from the Blood Demon Saint Ancestor's soul perception, and Ye Chen's existence could only be seen by sight.
"Great Teleportation Technique!"
Immediately afterwards, the Blood Demon Ancestor unleashed another spatial secret technique, and the space behind Ye Chen rapidly distorted, forming a vortex-shaped spatial black hole. Then, a powerful suction force enveloped Ye Chen, and his body flew backward toward the spatial black hole.
"Ancestor..."
Ye Chen screamed in anguish as he watched his ancestor's soul disappear before his eyes. His heart felt as if it were being torn apart. Just as he was completely swallowed by the spatial black hole, he heard his ancestor's voice reminding him: "Be careful of your mother."
boom!
The spatial vortex vanished in an instant, and at the very moment it disappeared, a golden fist imprint resembling the aurora borealis pierced through the air.
The Blood Demon Ancestor, on the contrary, appeared calm and composed. He shattered the fist imprint with a wave of his palm and looked up at Chi Yuan's blurry figure: "Your power is also borrowed from external forces, isn't it? I'm afraid it won't last long. I, the Ancestor, want to see if you have the ability to annihilate my soul here!"
"The Ultimate Soul Splitting Technique!"
With a single hand seal, the Blood Demon Ancestor split his soul into five streams, surrounding Chi Yuan from five directions. Then, he formed another hand seal, and a chilling wind rose from the heavens and earth, shrouding the entire sky in a dark and eerie black mist, dimming the light to its extreme.
"The Curse of the Fallen God!"
The five divine souls of the Blood Demon Saint Ancestor all emitted demonic light in their eyes, and together they activated a dark blue divine soul shield, enveloping Chi Yuan within it. At the same time, from the black mist covering the sky, a gigantic ghost face emerged, blotting out the sun and raining down boundless curse power, accompanied by the wailing of ghosts and gods, invading Chi Yuan's divine soul.
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