"Yang Qing, you are doomed to die today!" The Weird Ancestor, who had just reconstructed his body, snorted coldly.
Yang Qing's displayed strength, along with his unbelievable rate of improvement, had already filled him with fear.
If this continued, let alone the five of them joining forces, even more ancestors working together would likely be no match for Yang Qing.
At this point, he could only gamble everything. Even if it cost him his life, he would drag Yang Qing down with him.
So what if Yang Qing's talent defied the heavens and his progress was swift? As long as they spared no expense, they would still have a chance to erase Yang Qing.
Looking at Yang Qing before him, he finally made up his mind.
Then, an indescribably terrifying aura spread out. The heavens and earth across the Myriad Worlds, the great cosmos, and all Space-Time began to tremble.
It was as if the end of the world had arrived and the lives of countless living beings were about to be extinguished.
In an instant, all worlds changed color. Heaven and earth turned crimson, while bloody torrential rain poured down without end.
Red mist filled the world, leaving the entire world in turmoil.
Even though Yang Qing continued to unleash world-shaking sword light, the Weird Ancestor remained utterly heedless.
Dragging his battered body along, even with half his body dissolved by sword light, he still lunged toward Yang Qing.
Heaven and earth resonated, and all worlds rumbled continuously, as if seeing this ancestor off.
The other four ancestors stared fixedly at that ancestor and Yang Qing, ready to strike at any moment.
Meanwhile, the ancestor charging toward Yang Qing had firmly locked onto him with his aura.
The other ancestors all knew that ancestor's intention. He intended to abandon