Sky Jialan's gaze flashed. "If that's the case, Senior Lu, make your move."
Lu Buzheng wasn't one to dawdle. If the person who had to bear the staff's attack wasn't Lu Yin, he wouldn't have asked a single question. Like Sky Jialan, he knew that once cultivators set foot on this path, they had to be prepared to die. No one was entitled to special treatment.
On a Half-Ancestor battlefield, those Star Envoys and weaker cultivators might become cannon fodder. But on an Ancestor-level battlefield, they were no less expendable.
"Attack!" Lu Buzheng barked, stepping forward. Beside him, Hen Xin, Ni Huang, Xia De, Kui Luo, Heavenly Master Shang Sheng, Old Ghost Bai, and Wang Si charged out of Ancestor Turtle together, heading straight for Wang Xu God.
Wang Xu God's gaze was cold. Although she wore a smile, it was chillingly eerie. She stepped forward, and wolf heads surged into the sky, blotting out the heavens.
The first wolf head opened its mouth, engulfing all the Half-Ancestors—including Lu Buzheng—and snapped down at them.
Wang Si shouted, "The Supreme Ancestor's Nine Wolves Devouring Heaven is incredibly powerful. The ancient records say—"
"Forget the records. Just hold them off!" Lu Buzheng cut her off. Hen Xin struck, slicing through the void and sweeping forward. Heavenly Master Shang Sheng waved his hand, sending one Original Treasure after another flying out. They formed an Original Treasure Formation and slammed into the wolf head. Ni Huang's body bristled with vicious spikes, displaying strength that neared the Ancestor realm.
Whether Ni Huang or Elder Chan, both were the strongest cultivators of this era to come closest to the Ancestor realm. If the Dao Origin Sect still existed, they could both have been Sect Masters of the Twelve Heavenly Gates. In other words, the Sect Masters