"Hmph, you were thinking too much. You had already entered your twilight years—how much vital blood did you still have to support you in battle? I had originally not wanted us to suffer mutual destruction, which was why I let you cling to life until now. But it seemed you truly had grown tired of living!" The Heavenly Fox Clan Leader roared, shaking heaven and earth as his aura instantly boiled over.
"Even if my vital blood is insufficient, killing you will still be more than easy enough!" The old clan leader shouted. The flesh on his body visibly began to grow younger, and his once-pale hair gradually turned black, until he became a resolute middle-aged man.
"Old bastard, have you gone mad? Are you really planning to perish together with me?" The Heavenly Fox Clan Leader cried out in shock. He had never imagined that this old human clan leader would burn all his essence blood to perish together with him.
"Ancestor!" Bai Jiansheng suddenly appeared, his voice choked with sobs. "You need not do this!"
Ye Xiwen appeared as well, an indescribable emotion flashing through his eyes. Though he knew that even without this battle, the old human clan leader would have lived for at most another ten years. The life force within him had already run dry. Birth, aging, sickness, and death—the cycle of the Heavenly Dao. No one could defy such laws.
Unless one attained the Dao. But the old clan leader clearly would not live to see that day.
"Silly child, in truth, I have nothing left to worry about. The only reason I lingered on until now was because I could not rest easy over the human race. But now that you have entered the Myth Realm, and Ye Xiwen is here to support