220: Chapter 219 Conquering the Ancestral Land

The Other Shore Highland of the Boundary Sea.

The Holy Land, which originally had four Ancestors guarding it, now had only one Ancestor guarding it with a grave expression.

Ancestor Yan wanted to close the passage connecting to the Boundary Sea.

To trap and kill that familiar figure.

However, no matter how it utilized the ominous power, it still could not completely block that terrifying figure within the passage.

Hum...

The passage was torn apart.

The Lord of Guixu walked out from within. He looked coldly at Ancestor Yan and slapped him directly.

Boom...

The Ancestral Land shook violently.

A hand covering the sky, carrying terrifying radiance, slammed down fiercely towards Ancestor Yan.

"Jiang Ming... Do you think you can act ferociously with just a remnant body?"

Ancestor Yan let out a soft shout, smashed the giant hand covering the sky with a punch, and then soared into the air to attack the Lord of Guixu.

"I could kill you back then, and I can still do it today."

The Lord of Guixu took a step forward, causing the Ancestral Land to tremble. Ancestor Yan, who was originally rushing towards him, was trampled into the ground by him, creating an immeasurable abyss.

Roar...

Countless monsters in the Ancestral Land were roaring.

They charged forward one after another, unafraid of death, rushing towards the Lord of Guixu.

"Hmph, just a bunch of illusions, yet you dare to be insolent."

The Lord of Guixu let out a cold snort.

Radiance enveloped the entire Ancestral Land. Under the illumination of the radiance, those charging monsters instantly turned into blood mist, which the Lord of Guixu swallowed in an instant, nourishing his decaying body.

"Jiang Ming, you deserve to die."

Black flames ignited in the Ancestral Land. Ancestor Yan rushed out from the abyss, killing intent boiling in its eyes, its fists and palms carrying eerie black flames.

"Even in the Ancestral Land, you are still as weak as dogs."

The Lord of Guixu sneered mockingly, and then the power of death within his body erupted completely at this moment.

Hum...

The Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm materialized.

The Ancestral Land was covered by golden-black radiance. Countless demonic Buddhas, like Dominators of world destruction, stood ten thousand zhang tall with eyes wide open in anger. Their thousand-zhang-large arms frantically bombarded the Ancestral Land.

Amidst the endless fist light, the Ancestral Land was shattered inch by inch. The originally majestic palace complex was smashed to pieces, revealing the dark red river beneath the soil.

In this Other Shore Highland, the Ancestors cannot be completely killed.

But destroying the Ancestral Land can delay the speed of the Ancestors' recovery. He didn't come here to kill the Ancestors, but to buy time for the Final Ancient Land battlefield.

After his fall, those two must have had a very difficult time.

Now it's better.

Of the ten Ancestors, three have already been killed.

Plus Ancestor Yan is here, so the situation on the Final Ancient Land battlefield should be able to be turned around a bit.

"Die!"

Ancestor Yan saw through the intention of the Lord of Guixu. Black flames turned into blades, hacking fiercely towards the Lord of Guixu in the center of the Ancestral Land.

"It's been so many years, and you still only have these tricks?"

The Lord of Guixu sneered, and a black longsword instantly materialized in his hand. The sword light pierced through the sky, cutting through the black flames. The offensive did not diminish, directly slashing a ten-million-zhang abyss into the Ancestral Land.

Without waiting for Ancestor Yan to continue its attack, the sword light rose again, cooperating with countless Buddhas to suddenly attack the dark red blood flow beneath the soil.

Boom...

Heaven and earth were torn apart.

The ground could not withstand the offensive of the Lord of Guixu and was completely vaporized, merging into the dark red river beneath the ground.

"Are you not going to help me yet? Do you want to watch the Ancestral Land be destroyed?" Ancestor Yan could do nothing to the Lord of Guixu and had to roar, seeking help from a very distant region.

Final Ancient Land.

Two figures covered by immortal light were slightly stunned. They looked towards the eerie Ancestral Land, both revealing a trace of realization.

"So it is the return of a Fellow Daoist; congratulations."

An extremely majestic young man laughed. The ancient bell in his hand shook the Final Ancient Land. The three Ancestors fighting him all changed their expressions, fleeing far away from the attack range of the ancient bell.

"Ancestor Zhan, go to the Ancestral Land to assist Ancestor Yan. It is just a remnant body; join forces to kill it." Ancestor Ming had strong killing intent in its eyes.

It has been countless years. They had finally managed to kill Jiang Ming, making the battle situation ten against two. Now, however, because of the rear-guard plan, three Ancestors were lost.

Plus, Jiang Ming has recovered. Even if they cannot be completely killed in the Ancestral Land, recovery takes time.

If the Ancestral Land is destroyed, the Blood Sea Divine Spring below will definitely be affected, which will indirectly affect the battle of the Blood Spirit in the coffin.

If the Blood Spirit is suppressed, and that monster known as the Heavenly Emperor returns, combined with these three Emperor-level powerhouses, the legend of the Ancestral Land's immortality may very well be completely destroyed.

With a bit of gravity, Ancestor Zhan broke away from the battle circle and headed towards the Ancestral Land to provide support.

"Want to leave? Did this palace allow you to leave?"

The cold voice carried an irresistible pressure. As the voice fell, the entire Final Ancient Land was completely covered by radiance.

A graceful figure walked slowly in the Void Realm. With every step taken, the three Ancestors fighting her trembled violently, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, as if those footsteps were stepping on their hearts; it was extremely miraculous.

"Go!"

Ancestor Ming blocked the front of the graceful figure. The monstrous ominous power turned into a curse, blocking the path of the graceful figure.

Seeing this, Ancestor Zhan stepped forward, resisting the radiance barrier, trying to rush out of this battlefield. But as a bell sounded, that majestic figure was already holding the ancient bell, suppressing it within.

Hum...

The ancient bell was trembling.

As the strongest among the ten Ancestors in combat power, Ancestor Zhan still had monstrous power even while suppressed by the ancient bell. It attacked frantically inside the ancient bell; even if it couldn't rush out, it wanted to make that majestic figure unable to use such a supreme treasure again.

"Attack with all your might; we must split one person to support the Ancestral Land."

Ancestor Ming turned into thousands of incantations, black curse marks spreading all over the Final Ancient Land, making the radiance that originally sealed the Final Ancient Land dim.

"Go!"

The five Ancestors roared in unison, all charging towards the Ancestral Land.

"Fellow Daoist, it's up to you." The majestic figure controlled the ancient bell, and after slapping away an Ancestor with full force, he spoke somewhat helplessly to the graceful figure.

"Although this palace does not have much power left, if you want to leave the Final Ancient Land, unless you are killed, you had better stay here honestly."

The graceful figure said coldly. A ghost-face mask instantly surged with endless radiance, causing the originally dim barrier to flash with dazzling divine light again.

Besides that, after the ghost-face mask appeared, it was worn on the face of the graceful figure. As the mask perfectly fitted the face, the power of this graceful figure recovered rapidly. Her speed and power, in just an instant, returned to their Peak state.

The four Ancestors looked at the graceful figure wearing the ghost-face mask, their hearts sinking. Too shameless. This woman's ability is too shameless.

"We can't get away; we can only hope that Ancestor Yan can block Jiang Ming." Ancestor Ming sighed, reforming within the black incantations.

Kill!

The five Ancestors roared in unison and charged towards the graceful figure.

"Do you really think I don't exist?"

The majestic figure controlled the ancient bell with one hand and slapped fiercely towards the five Ancestors with the other.

Boom...

The Ancient Land shook.

The sky was directly collapsed by this blow.

The five Ancestors were not pushovers either. They attacked together, overturning the slapping palm, but the next stone jar directly enveloped all five of them.

Dong...

The stone jar vibrated.

It was not the first time the five Ancestors had entered the stone jar. Their expressions were gloomy as they forcibly gathered their strength, striking the blockade of the stone jar again and again.

Final Ancient Land.

The ancient bell vibrated, and the stone jar trembled slightly. The two looked at each other and both turned their eyes towards the direction of the Ancestral Land.

After a long while, the graceful figure spoke: "Even against seven, I can suppress them. Great Emperor, please go to the source of the eeriness, assist Ye Hei, and resolve the final Blood Spirit."

The majestic figure did not say anything. Carrying the ancient bell that suppressed Ancestor Zhan, he took a step across the Final Ancient Land, and strode towards the deepest part of The Other Shore of the Boundary Sea to kill.