'Bang!'
The Samsara man exploded in the hands of the Nether Ancestor Puppet, and powerful energy immediately scattered in all directions.
The two Fire Ghost Clan women standing behind the man were instantly knocked back, flying backward like kites with broken strings.
'puff!'
Upon landing, the two Fire Ghost Clan women spat out crimson blood, their once pretty faces turning deathly pale.
In contrast, the Nether Ancestor Puppet stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding, letting the impact of the explosion hit it without Immovable, seemingly unaffected.
" Heavenly Venerable Realm!"
The woman in black veil stared in astonishment at the Nether Ancestor Puppet and blurted out a cry.
Only then did the other party realize the seriousness of the problem.
With the appearance of Heavenly Venerable level expert, this situation is no longer something they can handle.
But before the two could send a message, they sensed the powerful impact of the explosion and were immediately surrounded by over a hundred formidable auras.
Who is causing trouble here?
"What kind of scoundrel dares to cause trouble under the guise of the Fire Ghost Clan?"
"Which bastard did that? I was in a really tough spot, and he made me flinch!"
Several Heavenly Venerable Realm experts immediately roared.
To be honest, the Fire Ghost Clan is quite popular; a simple explosion brought out dozens of men.
At this moment, Lin Heng's soul power completely locked onto the front of the Fire Ghost Clan Clan's sect. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that even the weakest among them were at the Fifth-Turn Samsara Realm.
This level is also the minimum requirement for the Fire Ghost Clan.
Those below the Fifth-Turn Samsara are not allowed to enter the gates of the Fire Ghost Clan.
After all, they are a unique race, and they have established influence in the Eighth Heaven and Ninefold Heaven. Naturally, it's not like any male can just enter. What would that make the Fire Ghost Clan's territory?
Lin Heng ignored the roaring men and swept his soul over them, quickly landing on a beautiful woman at the Second-Grade Heavenly Venerable Realm.
This woman has a face like a peach blossom, a mole between her eyebrows, a curved mouth, and fiery red lips, giving her an extremely alluring look.
She must be Mei Chu, the patriarch of the Fire Ghost Clan!
Lin Heng, controlling the Nether Ancestor Puppet, looked at Mei Chu: "You are the patriarch of the Fire Ghost Clan?"
The woman nodded, acknowledging her identity. Her cold eyes scrutinized the Nether Ancestor Puppet, but upon realizing she couldn't discern its Nether Ancestor Puppet level, she frowned and asked, "Who are you? My Fire Ghost Clan doesn't seem to have offended you, does it?"
Lin Heng didn't say much, stating his purpose directly. "Today I give you, the Fire Ghost Clan, a choice: choose loyalty, or perish."
Mei Chu was taken aback by the domineering words. Although the Fire Ghost Clan's overall strength was not high in the Eighth Heaven, they were usually quite polite to everyone because of the powerful male cultivators behind them.
Mei Chu had never seen anything like the Nether Ancestor Puppet before, one that was so utterly shameless.
But Hao Mei Chu was, after all, Second-Grade Heavenly Venerable, and with more than a dozen Heavenly Venerable experts standing behind her, she naturally wouldn't easily back down. She coldly snorted and said, "Does Your Excellency know that my Fire Ghost Clan is a force under the Fire Clan? Your demand for my Fire Ghost Clan to submit to you is utterly laughable!"
After speaking, Mei Chu looked at a man in a blue robe to her right and asked, "Sect Master Liu Yuan, is this person from the Ascenders faction?"
Liu Yuan shook his head. "I've never seen this person on the Ascenders side."
Mei Chu was now completely confused!
If not Ascenders, could he be a member of Eight Great Imperial Clans?
Although the Eight Great Imperial Clans are not that united, they would not openly do something that would damage their harmony.
When Mei Chu looked at the Nether Ancestor Puppet again, the latter did not explain, but instead raised its right hand, extending five fingers, issuing a final ultimatum. "I will only count to five. Either choose to submit, or today I will slaughter your Fire Ghost Clan!"
"One!"
After the Nether Ancestor Puppet finished speaking, it immediately retracted one of its five fingers.
Mei Chu's pretty face turned cold. She turned around and glanced at the dozen or so Heavenly Venerable Realm behind her. Soon, her gaze fell on an old man with white beard and white hair.
This person was the one she had just discussed the path of cultivation with, and together they had enhanced the strength of their souls.
The fact that he had the opportunity to discuss things with the Fire Ghost Clan Chief meant that he was no weakling. He was Jin Buhuan, an elder of the Metal Clan in the Eighth Heaven, whose strength had reached the Fifth-Grade Heavenly Venerable Realm. He was a powerful figure who could do whatever he wanted in the entire Eighth Heaven.
Jin Buhuan saw Mei Chu looking at him and naturally understood what she meant.
Originally, he didn't want to get involved, but he couldn't bear to part with Mei Chu, so he had no choice but to step forward and shout at the Nether Ancestor Puppet: "Friend, the Fire Ghost Clan is the most friendly force in the Eighth Heaven. Do you want to become the common enemy of the entire Eighth Heaven by causing such a disturbance here?"
This is no small matter, but to Lin Heng, such a threat is nothing but a joke.
"Friendly relations are probably only for you, aren't they?"
"It's utterly ridiculous that a sect that engages in illicit sexual activities behind the scenes can become a symbol of peace in the Eighth Heaven."
"Two!"
After making a few sarcastic remarks, the Nether Ancestor Puppet withdrew one of its fingers again.
Seeing that the other party didn't give him any face at all, Jin Buhuan became furious.
At this moment, the Nether Ancestor Puppet had once again concealed its aura. Under Lin Heng's cover, Jin Buhuan, a Fifth-Grade Heavenly Venerable, naturally could not see through it.
However, due to Mei Chu's repeated winks, Jin Buhuan could only grit his teeth and comfort himself inwardly.
In the Eighth Heaven, apart from my Eight Great Imperial Clans and the Five Ascender Factions, no other sects have any experts above the fifth rank.
This guy is neither one of the Eight Great Imperial Clans nor one of the Five Ascender Factions, so he can't possibly be too strong.
With this comforting thought, Jin Buhuan also took out his Fourth-Grade Heavenly Venerable Origin Treasure weapon, a golden longsword.
"Since you are so stubborn, then this old man will come to learn a thing or two."
Jin Buhuan held a golden longsword, and in an instant, the longsword emitted a burst of golden light.
With a flick of Jin Buhuan's wrist, the golden longsword danced, and with the speed of its movement, the original golden longsword produced countless afterimages, making it look as if thousands of golden longswords were dancing simultaneously.
At a certain moment, Jin Buhuan suddenly made a move, and countless sword shadows instantly merged into one, carrying a powerful momentum that could cut through wind and waves as it rushed straight towards the Nether Ancestor Puppet.
When the surrounding spectators saw Jin Buhuan move, they immediately cheered loudly for him.
"Elder Jin, teach this arrogant fool a lesson!"
"Elder Jin, kill him. It will let others know that the Fire Ghost Clan is not a place where just anyone can cause trouble!"
"Elder Jin, I've taught this fellow a lesson. Next time you come, I'll serve you properly in place of the clan leader!"
Jin Buhuan hear the shouts of the two men in front of him, but when the charming voice reached his ears, Jin Buhuan immediately became excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and even the speed of his sword movements increased.
Die!
Encouraged, Jin Buhuan shouted sharply, and his golden longsword pierced straight towards the brow of the Nether Ancestor Puppet.