Not long ago, all of Ox Head Ridge had been a scene of chaos, with battle cries shaking the sky. Now, however, it had fallen into an eerie, deathly silence.
From the arrival of the Silver-Haired War God and Holy Fist Mad Lion to their being sent flying by a single saber strike, everything had happened in the blink of an eye.
Every martial artist who witnessed the scene gaped, their faces filled with horror.
"This..."
Before their shock could fade, a terrifying, earth-shaking aura suddenly surged toward them from afar.
"Wound my disciple, and I'll slaughter your entire household!" An aged voice exploded like the roar of a furious lion. Its force far surpassed anything the Silver-Haired War God and Holy Fist Mad Lion had produced, blasting a trench through the entire canyon.
Nearly every martial artist's eyes widened.
Such power!
"He's..."
"Blood Lion Ancestor!!!"
A martial artist recognized the newcomer, his voice trembling as he shouted.
The others immediately realized who he was as well and instinctively staggered back several steps.
"Blood Lion Ancestor wiped out three sects single-handedly back then, slaughtering over a hundred martial artists. I thought he'd vanished from the Jianghu. To think he's still alive... Wait, his disciple? Could he mean Holy Fist Mad Lion?"
"No wonder nobody could uncover Holy Fist Mad Lion's lineage. His master was Blood Lion Ancestor. Terrifying!"
"Blood Lion Ancestor made his name long ago. He was already in the mid-stage Profound Connection Realm twenty years ago. Judging by his aura now, he must have entered the high-level Profound Connection Realm long since... That swordsman is finished!"
"Blood Lion Ancestor is extremely protective of his own. That swordsman showed no mercy earlier. This probably won't end peacefully."
"Get back! Blood Lion Ancestor is ruthless. Be careful you don't get