Chapter 1473: Chapter 56_2
“Wha, what?” Su He blinked cautiously.
Even if Ji Feixue said it, he wouldn’t flinch, at worst just get beaten up. But Baiyin… this one is unreliable, daring and reckless!
“Hee hee!”
Baiyin giggled, closed and opened her eyes. Su He felt her retrieving a consciousness body from somewhere.
The water behind him rippled slightly, a sudden chill.
Su He turned his head and saw a consciousness body of Tan Tai, her palm smashing herself to pieces. Before dispersing, her face was flushed, eyes angry.
Su He was stunned.
Looking at Baiyin under him, her face was full of disbelief. Did this girl always have a consciousness body beside Tan Tai? When retrieving the consciousness body, she pulled Tan Tai’s consciousness over?
In front of her?
“How’s that? Stimulating?” Baiyin hugged him and giggled, her laughter carrying a bit of breathlessness.
“Next time…we’ll pull her true person over.”
Su He’s eyes suddenly brightened. Such a feat hadn’t been accomplished by even the future generations, Su Huanian and Ji Feixue.
“Hmm~” Baiyin sounded, “You really want it!”
Her perception was now sharp, clearly sensing Su He growing stronger.
These words instantly stirred Su He up. Baiyin wanted to tease further, but suddenly couldn’t utter a word.
Her voice stuttered, unable to form even a short sentence.
Autumn Lake undulated, constantly slapping the rocks on the shore.
Su He looked at the woman below him, only feeling the scenery of Long Moon Mansion enchanting.
…
Roar!
Martial Ancestor let out a roar, water waves surged, turning into a vast ocean rushing in all directions.
Countless Yuan Sovereign Clan People shattered piece by piece in these waves.
Divine God Might vibrated, shattering the hidden Spirit Clan one by one.
Li created the Spirit Clan less than two thousand years ago, yet they are already the most loyal dependents of the Yuan Sovereign Clan. These gutter bugs are extremely tough to deal with. However, the Dragon Turtle Tribe happens to be their nemesis.
A sound of Divine God Might, seen the Spirit Clan in swarms turning to ash.
Martial Ancestor panted a few times, his massive body blocking before the Tao Palace, stopping the Yuan Sovereign Big Arrays one by one outside, preventing even an inch of progress.
Wherever one looked, there were only corpses of the Yuan Sovereign Clan.
Mingzu opened up the Divine Skills North Underworld, but Martial Ancestor did not inherit it, killing countless Yuan Sovereign without using North Underworld once.
Later on, he even seldom used Divine Skills, just his claws and giant mouth, killing all around.
Ironically, Yuan Sovereign Clan People killed by his ordinary methods did not revive and return.
Dead meant truly dead.
Outside, several Three drums rumbled, stirring the morale of Yuan Sovereign Clan People.
But in the face of this earth-shaking Old turtle, everyone was inherently shorter.
The battlefield was a one-sided massacre, now it seemed to be a race between Martial Ancestor killing all Yuan Sovereign Clan People here or Yuan Sovereign Clan Immortals being numerous enough to wear Martial Ancestor down first.
Slaughter!
Slaughter!
Amidst this endless slaughter, a voice came over: “Daoist Friend, do you know, if you still guard this heritage palace, today most of our Seventh Realm Immortals could come to assassinate you?”
Martial Ancestor panted heavily, looking at a set of Three drums. Then he saw a cow hoofed and single-horned Immortal slowly walking out.
Unlike the typically burly Yuan Sovereign Clan People, he was slender like a dog. Yet paradoxically gave off more pressure, clearly carried a bit of scholarly aura, but made one’s hair stand up.
This person is dangerous!
“Yuan Jiang!” Martial Ancestor’s voice devoid of emotion, yet his eyes grew solemn.
This was one of the Yuan Sovereign Clan’s top Immortals. His status wasn’t far from ordinary Immortal Sovereigns either.
Back then, All Heavens and Myriad Realms often compared him with Wen, the two were rivals for millions of years.
Most crucially, Yuan Jiang meant his seven followers were present too. Among them at least three Seventh Realm Immortals.
Martial Ancestor grinned.
This is truly a hard fight also a fight to the death!
Immortal Honored Battlefield underwent unknown changes, today’s Mystery Yellow Immortal Sovereigns were all driven mad, disregarding the Immortal battlefield, desperately combatting, as if determined to crush Yuan Sovereign Immortal Sovereigns even at the cost of themselves.
Mystery Yellow occupied the upper hand on Immortal Honored Battlefield, but below…troops were stretched thin, struggling to hold on.
In terms of Immortal numbers, Mystery Yellow couldn’t compete with the Yuan Sovereign Clan.
Mystery Yellow was just one big world, while Yuan Sovereign Clan occupied half of All Heavens and Myriad Realms. Even without counting those who sided with them, their population far surpassed Mystery Yellow.
Yuan Sovereign is prolific. Like beasts, birthing three or four at once is common.
“Fight to the death!” Martial Ancestor chuckled, flexing slightly, from his storage space, armor flew out and fitted onto him, dragon head, turtle body, limbs even the tail had whip-like armor.
Seeing the armor on Martial Ancestor, Yuan Jiang grew even more serious.
“It’s rumored that Daoist Friend opened up the ‘Martial God’ path, yet I’ve never appreciated it, today Wen Daoist Friend is already in Immortal Honored Battlefield, I can’t compare, can only come and witness Daoist Friend’s Great Tao.”
He laughed, his figure flashed, arriving in front of Martial Ancestor, Immortal Sword stabbed forward.
A clash sounded, then a shadow flew over, how Yuan Jiang came, he went back even faster.
The collision site fell silent, Martial Ancestor’s massive form suddenly shrank to the size of a grindstone, the original scaled Dragon Turtle turned into muscular knots.
A turtle with bulging muscles, looking extremely bizarre. Though the body clearly shrank, the aura rose even higher.
Muscle Turtle stood upright, striking a fist pose.
His hind leg stomped, the earth exploded thunderously, even Tao Palace collapsed down, dropping into a deep pit. Muscular Martial Ancestor turned into a streak of blood, rushing at Yuan Jiang.
Energy and blood roared, turning everything seen into a crimson shade.
Outside Mystery Yellow Big World, Immortal Sovereign battles, various methods employed, any moment could shift the battlefield. The battlefield had fully dispersed by now.