"Dragon God Lord, what are you still hesitating for?"
"This is not the time to be brave."
Seeing that Ao Yuan seemed not to hear him, the man immediately became impatient.
Ao Yuan made no move, as if he had not heard what was said.
Ao Yuan made no other move until the Blood Ancestor's attack was imminent.
"It's over."
The man closed his eyes at this sight.
In his opinion, Ao Yuan was truly arrogant.
Not just a little arrogant, but exceedingly arrogant.
Even if the Blood Ancestor was not as good as him, he was still related to "Ancestor."
"Die!"
At this moment.
The Blood Ancestor had already reached Ao Yuan, the distance between them merely a few dozen centimeters.
Looking at Ao Yuan, who made no move, the Blood Ancestor's purplish-gold eyes were filled with intense greed.
It was as if he were already siphoning Ao Yuan's blood.
He opened his sharp mouth and swiftly bit towards Ao Yuan's neck.
Although his sharp teeth did not look particularly sharp, they could pierce the body of a cultivator in the Divine Realm.
Even Ao Yuan was no exception.
*Bang!*
A sudden sound was heard.
Ao Yuan slightly raised his gaze to look at the Blood Ancestor.
At this moment, the Blood Ancestor had bitten Ao Yuan.
However, there was no gushing of blood as expected.
Instead, the Blood Ancestor stopped abruptly. Looking closer, he saw dense scales appearing on Ao Yuan's neck.
It seemed these fine scales had halted the Blood Ancestor's movement.
At this moment, the Blood Ancestor was suspended in mid-air, motionless.
As if stuck.
Only the Blood Ancestor's purplish-gold eyes were widening, as if encountering something terrifying.
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar resounded. The blood-colored giant dragon, transformed from the cane, was rushing towards them desperately.
Upon reaching Ao Yuan, it opened its massive maw as if to swallow Ao Yuan whole.
*Clack!*
At this moment, Ao Yuan, who had been still, slightly raised his hand.
*Bang!*
At this instant, the blood-colored giant dragon, which had been arrogant in mid-air, seemed to have suffered a devastating blow.
It instantly froze in mid-air, unable to move, just like the Blood Ancestor.
As if something was firmly restraining it.
"This... this is one against two??"
Seeing the scene from afar, the man's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
Unbelievable.
To him, it was nothing but unbelievable.
After all, the Blood Ancestor had transformed into its original form.
And Ao Yuan?
He hadn't even used his original form, yet he gave the impression of being even more powerful than his original form.
"Sigh."
At this moment, Ao Yuan looked at the Blood Ancestor. He sighed gently.
Without doing anything, a 'crack' sound was heard.
The Blood Ancestor's exposed fangs seemed to have suffered a terrible blow, shattering into pieces.
"Ah!"
The Blood Ancestor wailed, and his body instantly retreated hundreds of meters into the void.
He clutched his mouth, his eyes fluctuating as he looked at Ao Yuan.
His face was filled with disbelief.
"This... how is this possible!"
"How can your physical body be so powerful!"
Waves of shock surged through the Blood Ancestor's mind.
He couldn't comprehend how Ao Yuan's body could be so tough.
His own proud fangs couldn't pose any threat to him!
"Blood Ancestor?"
"You're called an Ancestor, I thought you'd be much stronger, but it turns out you're just this kind of trash."
Looking at the Blood Ancestor, Ao Yuan indifferently sighed again.
His words were as dismissive as they could be.
"Ah!"
The Blood Ancestor's face stiffened, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes as he looked at Ao Yuan.
He, the dignified Blood Ancestor, in ancient times, who didn't give him some respect upon seeing him?
When had he ever been looked down upon like this?
"Ao Yuan, congratulations, you have successfully angered me."
As the words fell.
Blood churned continuously.
Then, a very strange scene occurred.
A figure emerged from the boiling blood.
This figure was none other than the Blood Ancestor himself.
Let alone the appearance, even the aura exuded was identical.
This was just the beginning.
One.
Two.
Three.
...
In just a few seconds, dozens of illusory figures resembling the Blood Ancestor appeared in the blood.
The difference was that these illusory figures were extremely realistic, making it impossible to distinguish between the true Blood Ancestor and those emerging from the blood.
"Hahahaha!"
Dozens of Blood Ancestor figures laughed in unison, their voices piercing.
Like nails on a chalkboard.
"Ao Yuan!"
"You are indeed powerful. In a one-on-one fight, I am indeed not your match."
"But now there are so many of me. Can you still fight against me alone!"
They spoke in unison, making it impossible to tell who was the real Blood Ancestor.
And who was formed from the blood.
Seeing this scene.
The man loudly reminded Ao Yuan, "Dragon God Lord, you must be careful."
"This is the Blood Ancestor's famous technique, Demonic Blood Illusions."
"The illusions formed from blood water each possess the strength of his original body."
"It is said to last for a full twenty minutes. You must endure for twenty minutes, otherwise... otherwise... you can only find his true form."
The more he spoke, the more desperate the man's expression became.
Because.
He deeply understood that no matter which method it was, the probability of success was infinitely close to zero.
"Kill!"
The next second!
Dozens of Blood Ancestors flapped their wings simultaneously, each unleashing a speed that broke the sound barrier.
At this moment.
Let alone Ao Yuan.
Even the Blood Ancestor himself would probably have trouble distinguishing the real from the fake.
*Swish swish swish!*
At this very moment.
All the Blood Ancestor figures surrounded Ao Yuan's side, forming a circle.
Their speed was so great that only streaks of afterimages could be seen, and within the encirclement, Ao Yuan could still be seen.
Ao Yuan watched quietly, his face devoid of any other expression.
It seemed indifferent, or like feigned composure, or like disdain.
Slowly, Ao Yuan stopped paying attention to the figures in front of him and instead closed his eyes.
As if expressing an attitude: out of sight, out of mind.
"Hahaha! Ao Yuan."
"Can't you tell who is who anymore?"
"Don't worry! It won't be long now."
"Because I will send you to hell very soon!"
"Kill!"
As the words fell.
The Blood Ancestors surrounding Ao Yuan stopped simultaneously.
Then, they all attacked Ao Yuan together!
*Boom boom boom!*
At this moment, the void trembled, and the earth cracked.
The silent Blood Fortress seemed to have turned into a human inferno, and the space was filled with a murderous aura.
With the simultaneous strike of dozens of Blood Ancestors, one knew the power.
And at the same time as the numerous Blood Ancestors attacked.
Ao Yuan!
He also made his move.
...