The Old Ancestor Has Arrived

Principal Song looked at the person behind him in disbelief, his heart filled with shock. Who was he, and why did he look exactly like him?

"Rebellious son!"

"You are unworthy of being my descendant."

Before Principal Song could even figure out what was happening, his chest had already been pierced through, leaving a gaping hole.

When he saw the sword embedded in his chest.

He shook his head instinctively.

How could this be possible?

This sword had been automatically sealed for many years.

How could it appear here now?

Moreover, the only person capable of wielding this sword was his ancestor, Song Aotian.

Song Aotian, one of the legendary Seven Great Heroes and one of the founders of this continent.

His magnificent life could only be described by the word "legendary."

Legend had it that the sword in his hand could slay all demons and monsters.

And this sword had fallen into a completely sealed state following the passing of Song Aotian.

For all these years, the sword had remained in the family's secret chamber, and no one else had been qualified to use it.

Now that it had reappeared, looking at the person holding the sword, whose face bore a seventy to eighty percent resemblance to his own.

Principal Song considered a possibility: could this person be his ancestor?

How could that be possible? He had been dead for hundreds of years; how could he suddenly appear alive before him?

For a moment, ignoring the pain in his body, Principal Song asked, "Who exactly are you?"

The old man's expression was stern as he gripped the sword and said, "I am Song Aotian."

"That's impossible!"

"My ancestor passed away hundreds of years ago; how could you appear before me?"

Principal Song instinctively denied it.

He refused to believe the answer he had just heard.

"Unfilial descendant, are you not going to submit to death obediently!"

As he spoke, Song Aotian swung the sword in his hand, striking at Principal Song once more.

This blow nearly cost Principal Song his life.

A very prominent wound could be seen at his neck.

If not for the protection of his demonic energy, he would have already been dead.

Principal Song retreated in a sorry state, keeping his distance from Song Aotian.

He was currently suppressed by the barrier and could not even use one-tenth of his demonic power.

Seeing Song Aotian's next strike about to land before his eyes.

Principal Song abruptly changed direction, attacking toward where Jiang Chen was located.

Jiang Chen had not expected that Principal Song could still display such impressive power and turn to attack him.

"Sode no Shirayuki!"

At this moment, a snow-white, crystalline Zanpakuto appeared in Jiang Chen's hand, with a snow-white ribbon attached to the hilt.

Jiang Chen chanted toward the air: "Bankai!"

Jiang Chen's aura changed completely, like ice that had not melted for ten thousand years, instantly freezing the surrounding space.

"Do you think you can stop me with just this little bit of power?"

At this moment, the wounds on Principal Song's body had been completely repaired by demonic energy, and his voice had shifted to a different tone.

A feminine, delicate voice emanated from Principal Song's throat.

"I have waited for you for a long time; you have finally decided to show yourself, you monster!"

"Lapis Lazuli Infernal Fire!"

At this moment, another Zanpakuto appeared in Jiang Chen's hand!

He gripped the blade and chanted: "Bloom, Lapis!"

Five-colored, transparent flames instantly swirled around Principal Song, binding his movements.

"What kind of fire is this? It can actually harm my true form!"

"Black Mountain Old Demon, fire overcomes wood—don't you even understand such a simple principle of the Five Elements!"

Jiang Chen said calmly, focusing all his attention on one point as he controlled the flames.

Making it impossible for Black Mountain Old Demon to break free.

"Human, who exactly are you? How could you possibly know my name?"

"In the story of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, there is a famous villain called Black Mountain Old Demon."

"I've been reading that story since I was a child, so naturally, I know your name."

"Story? What story!" Black Mountain Old Demon couldn't understand what Jiang Chen was saying, and right now, he had more pressing matters to attend to.

That was to break through these flames.

He prepared to leave.

He hadn't fully awakened yet, and his own strength was suppressed by the barrier, preventing him from performing at his usual level.

On top of that, Song Aotian's sword made him feel extremely wary.

Currently, the situation was unfavorable for him.

Naturally, he wouldn't continue to stay here.

"What, thinking of leaving?"

Jiang Chen seemed to be able to see through Black Mountain Old Demon's thoughts and spoke.

"What, do you still have the strength to hinder me?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen was indeed struggling.

Releasing two Zanpakuto in succession had left him with very little spiritual power.

However, he was not alone; he had help.

"Senior Song, please!"

Song Aotian!!!

Black Mountain Old Demon felt a sense of dread and wanted to disregard everything to break through the flames and escape.

But clearly, Song Aotian would not give Black Mountain Old Demon that chance.

With another strike, this sword pierced directly through the Demon's Heart within his body.

"Ah!"

The bone-piercing, heart-wrenching pain was more than even a demon of Black Mountain Old Demon's level could endure, and he let out a loud scream.

"Jiang Chen, I am going to kill you!!!"

Black Mountain Old Demon touched his shattered heart, feeling his demonic power dissipating bit by bit.

For the first time in his life, he had suffered such a massive loss at the hands of a human.

This person was even a few degrees more formidable than Yan Chixia had been back in the day.

Compared to that, he now wished for Jiang Chen's death even more.

Suddenly, dense demonic energy permeated the area around Black Mountain Old Demon.

It carried a scent of death from the abyss.

This aura was so oppressive that it made it difficult for Jiang Chen to breathe.

Wasn't he supposed to be finished?

How could he still possess such powerful demonic energy?

"He is going to self-destruct!"

Song Aotian appeared by Jiang Chen's side and said.

"Self-destruct!"

If he were to self-destruct, would this school, or even he himself, still exist?

He absolutely could not allow him to succeed in self-destructing.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission to destroy the Demon's Heart, obtaining 100,000 Activation Points.]

Seeing that he had gained 100,000 Activation Points, Jiang Chen did not hesitate to exchange them all for Kido skills.

With a sharp gaze and a hint of killing intent, he faced Black Mountain Old Demon and shouted: "Black Coffin!"

What kind of move was this?

Black Mountain Old Demon instinctively felt that this technique was dangerous.

It could completely destroy him.

But now, he wouldn't survive anyway.

If he could take one down with him, so be it.

He didn't care about anything else.

Suddenly, a black coffin appeared beneath his feet.

Following that, his entire body was locked inside the black coffin.

"Boom!"

After a few deafening roars.

The demonic aura throughout the principal's office vanished completely.

The Black Coffin disappeared along with it.

Emerging from the Black Coffin was Principal Song, bathed in a pool of blood.

At this moment, he was at the end of his rope, with little life left.

He struggled to open his eyes, looking blurrily at the figure of Jiang Chen, and tried hard to twitch his lips, wanting to say thank you.

Before the words could leave his mouth, he saw a young woman appear at the doorway.

Seeing the heavily injured Principal Song in the office, she cried out, "Grandpa!"

"What happened to you? How did you end up like this!"

Song Yiyi ran to Principal Song's side, crouched down, and with eyes streaming with tears, she said, "Grandpa, who on earth harmed you like this? Tell me, I will avenge you."

"Yiyi, I'm sorry."

As he spoke, the principal took one last reluctant look at Song Yiyi, "Don't blame Jiang Chen!"