Ancestor Battles Immortals
He Lian Chengyun stood tall, ready to single-handedly annihilate the entire race of the Sun Elf!
In the sky, the Sixth Realm powerhouses of the Sun Elf Race were horrified, their minds nearly shattered. If they were hit like that, their entire race would fall to the ground.
If they were blocked by those human Ancestor who dared to kill gods and slaughter immortals, what good would come of it?
With a thunderous roar, a Great Sun rose slowly between heaven and earth, meeting the blinding arrow light.
The old elf of the Sixth Realm transformed into the Solar Yang, determined to withstand the arrow head-on.
Inside the city on the coffin lid, many Sun Elf, their faces pale, cried out in terror.
"Grand Elder!"
A dazzling light burst forth here, the Arrow Feathers like a magnificent rainbow, distorting space as it shot forth at incredible speed, causing the thick night fog along its path to completely disintegrate.
"Ah..."
Within that Great Sun, the Elf Race screamed in agony, their cries shaking heaven and earth.
His shield shattered, and then his armor melted and evaporated like ice and snow in front of a furnace.
Under the night sky, it sounded like thunder had exploded, and the Solar Yang was pierced by Arrow Feathers that stretched across the sky, shattering into pieces with a deafening roar.
He Lian Chengyun his bow and shot an arrow at the sun, piercing it through with a single shot!
"Oh my god, Grand Elder!"
In the city, many Sun Elf cried out in alarm, their hearts pounding in their throats.
This concerns the fate of their clan; even the mighty Grand Elder was directly disintegrated by this one arrow.
In the night sky, the Solar Yang explodes, its light scattering and dispelling the darkness, shattering the clouds. This scene can be seen even from the farthest distances.
"Don't panic, that's the Grand Elder's Consciousness Spirit Light; he hasn't perished," someone reassured them.
However, when the old elf reappeared, pale golden blood continuously flowed from his mouth, all of it a manifestation of Pure Yang Consciousness, indicating that he had suffered unimaginable damage and was still Pass By "Pure Yang Blood."
He Lian Chengyun said coldly, "If you're hit by my arrow, you'll lose half your life, if not die. You have to pay the price for your mistakes!"
Moreover, without pausing for a moment, he launched a second Arrow Feathers, which shot towards the city supported by the giant coffin lid, tearing through the night.
The Arrow Feathers were incredibly fast, arriving in the blink of an eye.
This arrow struck the sky like a comet from another world; its power was far too violent.
Many of the Sun Elf' spells were like ants trying to shake a tree; their Spirit Artifact and spells were all shattered by that arrow.
Its momentum is like a galaxy falling straight from the heavens, overwhelming and unstoppable.
On the enormous coffin lid, two old Sun Elf roared and together summoned a broken stele, which seemed to have quite a background. They were guarding the Immortal Grave, probably obtaining the immortal artifact from the nearby area.
The broken stele was covered with dense text, flowing with endless runes.
However, the stone tablet, which emitted thousands of rays of Immortal Light, could not withstand the arrow and was also blasted apart in an instant.
"No!" many Sun Elf cried out.
Although the entire city was protected by the light barrier, it was now shaking violently, and some parts had begun to collapse.
Furthermore, He Lian Chengyun's third arrow struck.
How could this be!
Many people cried out in despair.
The three Grandmaster Level ancient elves simultaneously transformed into the Great Sun, joining forces to block the arrow.
However, it vanished from the void in an instant.
The Arrow Feathers, like Divine Rainbow streaking across the sky, evaded them and fell upon the city of the Sun Elf Race.
"Roar!"
Under the night sky, an unknown creature let out a deafening roar, causing the entire desert to shake violently. A thick fog rolled in, obscuring everything.
Outside the desert, everyone was utterly shocked.
He Lian Chengyun's divine power is astonishing; will three arrows be enough to wipe out an entire clan?
However, no one could see what happened next.
When the fog broke up again, people stared wide-eyed at the night sky, feeling utterly terrified.
A huge, thick hand, covered in dense black hair, reached up from the ground into the night sky and grabbed at He Lian Chengyun.
It was so vast that its eerie aura was overwhelming, causing even those far away to tremble in their souls.
The massive hand, reaching far and wide, enveloped the figure holding the bow with a resounding boom.
That creature could cover the sky with its bare hands; the sight was terrifying.
"What happened?"
"Has a celestial being been born?" Many people trembled, swallowing hard, because this was completely different from what they had imagined.
"Ancestor!" The disciples of the Immortal Path cried out. He Lian Chengyun held in the grip of that pitch-black hand, a sight that was too terrifying to bear.
Not long ago, the Taishang Leader of the Imperial Immortal Sect was displaying great power, so how could he have been abducted by some mysterious creature in the blink of an eye?
Is that a fairy? But its form is too ugly.
Clang!
Even though they were separated by an immeasurable distance, a metallic tremor still resonated between heaven and earth, as if it were echoing the Daoist principles.
He Lian Chengyun, in his youthful form, reappeared in the night sky. His face was cold and stern, and his Scarlet Gold Armor emitted streaks of celestial light, like Phoenix feathers blooming. He spun around, soared into the sky, tore open the pitch-black hand, and broke free.
He turned and fired an arrow. With a loud bang, the large hand covered in thick black hair was instantly torn to shreds, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Is the Ancestor waging war against the immortals?" Many people were deeply moved.
In an instant, He Lian Chengyun swooped down and joined the great battle in the Immortal Grave Realm.
"How could an immortal take that form?" some young people wondered.
A Grandmaster spoke up, "What do you think immortals look like?"
Grandmaster Ling Canghai said, "Immortals come in all forms, some even more ferocious and ugly than ghosts. The sacred, ethereal, and otherworldly immortals are only a small fraction of the entire group."
This immediately refreshed many people's understanding; the immortals Taiyi they had imagined.
The vast desert, though immense in size, is now trembling as if the gates to another world have been opened, and the heavens and earth are about to be turned upside down.
Everyone was filled with fear and horror, unable to stand steadily on the ground. Even though they had retreated far enough, their souls were still trembling.
What a terrifying place that was! The expanding pressure emanating from it was utterly terrifying.
It is obvious that the Ancestor and the immortals engaged in the bloodiest battle.
A Grandmaster unleashed a rare treasure, which transformed into a stream of light and Chongxiao into the sky.
Several Sky Mirror floated in the night sky, attempting to reflect the scene of the battle between the Ancestor and the All Immortals.
In an instant, many people exclaimed in surprise.
One of the Illuminating Heaven Mirror revealed a strange scene: a boundless Blood Sea, with a figure standing on a Small Boat, crossing the sea alone.
"How could the Immortal Grave be so enormous? It's like a completely new world has opened up, and a terrifying immortal race has been born there!"
Many people were utterly bewildered; such an unexpected turn of events was beyond their expectations.
No wonder the Ancestor shot down the Sun Elf Race; this is not a simple cemetery at all, but a world within, like another realm altogether.
Right now, we are about to wage war against one of the most terrifying creatures.
"It is inhabited by far more than just one or two celestial-like beings!"
Even Grandmaster were horrified; this was no simple matter of archaeology or tomb raiding.
If there were a group of immortals, this would be an absolute Great Calamity.
To wage war against the All Immortals? Just thinking about it sends chills down my spine.
A boundless Blood Sea, with towering waves, and a figure shrouded in white mist stood at the bow of the ship, having already crossed the sea.
Numerous immortal runes lit up in that sea, attempting to invade the real world and surge into the desert.
Just then, a figure as radiant as the Great Sun descended from the sky, its body broad, and it struck the immortal on the lone boat in the Blood Sea with a single palm.
"The Blood Sea is boundless, but turning back is the shore! Look back!"
The Present Tathagata intervened to prevent this celestial-like creature from reaching the shore.
In an instant, towering waves surged, blood engulfed the sky, and the entire world turned crimson.
High in the sky, the Illuminating Heaven Mirror was struck by a blood-red wave, instantly blurring its surface, turning it completely crimson, and nothing could be seen anymore.
Ling Canghai said, "I wasn't hit by the blood, but the immortal runes emanating from there were too terrifying and damaged the Illuminating Heaven Mirror."
Another Illuminating Heaven Mirror emitted light, capturing another area within the Immortal Grave territory. It was initially somewhat blurry, but gradually became clearer.
It was an extremely cold frozen land, or more precisely, a boundless dark place. A woman draped in a white veil walked through the Yin Soil, heading towards the outside world.
This is a rare find—a rather ethereal immortal.
However, when she looked up, it sent chills down one's spine. Her beautiful face had deathly gray eyes that seemed somewhat empty, and two lines of blood were hanging on her face.
Her slight smile at herself in the mirror was particularly chilling.
With a crack, a deep fissure appeared on the mirror's surface. The female immortal who emerged from the Yin Soil seemed extremely terrifying; she damaged the treasure mirror with just a glance.
Before the mirror shattered completely, people saw her, smiling, soaring through the air towards the Ancestor, her killing intent overwhelming. She had already broken out of the Netherworld, and the whole world seemed to be distorted.
"Just how many immortals are there? Can the Ancestor stop them?" The cultivators from all paths had already retreated to extremely distant places, but at this moment, they were all filled with intense unease.
"The Sun Elf Race harbors malicious intentions and should indeed be exterminated. They have even plunged our Ancestor into an unimaginably perilous place, where an entire immortal race resides."
People suspect that the Sun Elf Race might be the so-called tomb guardians, or rather, the guardians of immortals, who periodically offer sacrifices and Blood Food to the immortals underground.
"Perhaps the Sun Elf Race are trying to take this opportunity to escape this Immortal Grave ground?"
"May our Ancestor be able to overcome immortals and become invincible!"
At this moment, the third Illuminating Heaven Mirror captured a scene: a strange man with disheveled hair, with petals falling in profusion on his left side, the petals crystal clear and fluttering in the air, creating a very sacred scene.
But on his right side, burning yellow paper was falling in a flurry, carrying with it a lot of ash.
Half of his body was sacred, while the other half was shrouded in gloomy mist.
"I became an immortal in the Yin Grave, and now I have returned to the Mortal World. Have you come to pay homage and guide me back?" he asked.
His face was covered in glistening flesh on the left side and pitch black and almost rotten on the right, making his smile particularly eerie.
Boom!
What awaited him was a terrifying lightning bolt. An old Ancestor of the Esoteric Sect descended, his entire body flowing with terrifying lightning, accompanied by various strange phenomena, such as the Thunder Duke and the Lightning Mother appearing simultaneously beside him.
The Ancestor of the Esoteric Sect single-handedly challenged the immortals here!
While the outside world was awestruck, they also harbored endless worries: just how many immortals were there here?
Could the Ancestor have stopped them? How come each Ancestor now dares to single-handedly intercept a Immortal-like Being? Is it due to sufficient confidence, or a lack of manpower?
"I have returned from the Immortal Capital, using the old path of the Yin Grave to return to the mortal Mortal World. Many thanks to all the younger generation for your guidance."
At this moment, another Illuminating Heaven Mirror captured an astonishing scene: a Immortal-like Being was walking in the void, its entire body radiating dazzling light that illuminated the entire land.
Beneath his feet appeared a dazzling road, entirely composed of Daoist principles, as if he were treading on a manifested Great Dao.
Beside him followed several immortals, all of them incredibly majestic, approaching the Ancestor.
"Is this... still considered pioneering?"
Many people felt a chill run down their spines upon witnessing this scene. Even if the Ancestor possessed extraordinary abilities, could they possibly withstand so many immortals?
To everyone else, it was as if a natural disaster had struck.
The battle Ancestor and the Immortal has put everyone on edge; this is an unprecedented crisis.