311: Ancestor!

"Bold Demonic Path fiend, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

"I'll cut you down!"

"I'll..."

...

Two people fell in succession.

The Jiang Family Juniors were enraged.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiangyu's heart sank.

It was already extremely difficult to defeat two Jiang Family Genius Foundation Establishment Cultivators in a row.

He had almost used up all his means.

In three years, it was already extremely difficult for him to successfully Cultivate the Four Forms of Body Severing and the First Blade of Heart Severing.

Now, his methods must have been understood by the Jiang Family Juniors.

They could no longer achieve the effect of surprise.

"Retreat!"

At this moment, on the Floating Island opposite the two Young Masters of Xingai Grotto-Heaven.

A young figure, sitting cross-legged with eyes closed and a long sword resting between his legs, spoke softly.

The young Cultivator rose, his face like jade, and his figure tall and slender.

Holding the sword in his hand, he stepped onto the icy circular platform.

He looked down at Zhou Xiangyu, who was constantly rushing upwards.

"Yes, Young Lord!"

Seeing the young Cultivator appear, the Jiang Family Juniors stopped speaking and retreated.

High in the sky, the various Nascent Soul Elders sitting on the enormous icy royal throne nodded.

This was the most outstanding Disciple of their Jiang Family in this generation.

He was the Jiang Family's Young Lord.

"I heard that there is a Junior in the Jiang Family who was born with a Sword Bone, and at the age of only fifteen, he had already reached Foundation Establishment, and was conferred the title of Young Lord. It seems to be this person."

On the Floating Island, Third Young Master spoke in a low voice.

"Senior Brother, is he very powerful?" Seventh Young Master glanced over and asked.

"Stronger than you," Third Young Master replied truthfully.

Seventh Young Master: "..."

Seventh Young Master's expression was a little unsightly.

The more he looked at the arrogant Jiang Family Young Lord, the more displeased he became.

"Wheel battle, shameless..." Seventh Young Master grumbled.

At this moment, Zhou Xiangyu was almost at the edge of the circular platform.

Looking at that young figure, he unconsciously slowed his steps.

He stopped on a lower step.

"You're not bad," the Jiang Family Young Lord said indifferently, as if stating a trivial matter.

"You're worth me drawing my sword."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Xiangyu's reply, he raised his sword and stabbed downwards.

"A Sword Separating Worlds!"

A Sword Qi containing pure and ultimate sharp Sword Intent cut through the sky, as if splitting heaven and earth in two.

The ultimate sword light was imprinted on everyone's hearts, lingering for a long time.

"Buddha-Demon Great Hand Seal!"

The Sword Qi came so swiftly.

Zhou Xiangyu desperately released the spiritual power from his body.

The half-gold, half-black color faintly showed signs of Fusion.

Zhou Xiangyu's left hand wielded Demonic Intent, his right hand a Buddha Seal.

His hands clasped together, pushing forward.

The gold and black colors intertwined, merging into one.

A giant gold and black hand seal met the sword light that split the world.

This was his last and strongest method, the result of the initial Fusion of the Buddhist and Demonic Path techniques.

"Boom!"

The Sword Qi pierced through the gold and black Buddha-Demon Hand Seal, tearing it apart.

The Sword Qi's momentum was slightly reduced, but it still struck Zhou Xiangyu's body.

"Pfft~" Zhou Xiangyu's protective golden light was pierced, and his immovable as a mountain defense was broken.

He spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, his body uncontrollably tumbling down the steps.

"He's not dead?" The Jiang Family Young Lord was a little surprised.

But he did not continue to attack.

He sheathed his sword, turned, and returned to the Floating Island, closing his eyes to Cultivate in meditation.

"Good!" Some Jiang Family Juniors cheered.

Zhou Xiangyu struggled to stand up, his heart a little bitter.

Is this all he could do?

"Kill him!" A Jiang Family Junior shouted, about to fly down.

"Stop!" At this moment, 'Jiang Ningchan' spoke softly.

With one step, she had already arrived in front of Zhou Xiangyu.

"Ning Chan!" Zhou Xiangyu's heart filled with joy.

"You're fine..." Seeing that 'Jiang Ningchan' seemed unchanged from before, Zhou Xiangyu was about to say something.

Then he felt a pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw a jade-like finger gently touching his chest.

A powerful Aura blasted into his half-black, half-gold heart, exploding within it.

Chaotic energy impacted Zhou Xiangyu's limbs and bones.

Streaks of blood seeped from his body, a miserable sight.

"Damn it!" 'Jiang Ningchan's' pretty face was a little distorted.

She had intended to kill Zhou Xiangyu with one finger, but this body transmitted an extremely strong will to resist, forcing her to withdraw most of her power.

Only a trace penetrated his body.

Even so, Zhou Xiangyu was extremely miserable at this moment.

"I can't let you live!" Feeling the resistance growing stronger, 'Jiang Ningchan' raised her hand to deliver another blow.

"Xiang Yu, no!" Within 'Jiang Ningchan's' mind, the blood-stained icy world suddenly shook violently.

A figure encased in ice broke out of the ice mountain, her face anxious.

"Don't touch him!" 'Jiang Ningchan's' face changed drastically.

"Ah!" 'Jiang Ningchan's' Aura frantically surged out, as if two different personalities were vying for control.

The fuling divine sword, suspended in the center of the icy circular platform, fell into 'Jiang Ningchan's' hand.

Below the steps, Zhou Xiangyu, whose body was constantly assaulted by internal energy, frowned tightly and fell unconscious.

Within his body, the heart that should have been shattered by the power of that finger was not.

That half-golden buddha heart and half-black Demonic Seed actually slowly began to Fuse.

The black and gold colors slowly intertwined, no longer as distinct as before.

At the site of the Fused heart, golden Buddhist light in the shape of a swastika emanated from the heart, circulating around Zhou Xiangyu's body.

It reshaped his broken Meridians and Dantian.

"Breaking and then establishing, reshaping the Foundation..."

"Great Opportunity..."

"Old Bald Donkey, was this all within your expectations?" Inside the beast taming bracelet, the Demon Lord of Suffering, perceiving this change, was dumbfounded.

He had originally prepared to use the Nascent Soul power accumulated over these three years to rescue Zhou Xiangyu from 'Jiang Ningchan's' finger, but was stopped by Bitter Heart.

"A stroke of luck," Bitter Heart shook his head.

When the Jiang Family Young Lord's sword broke that hand seal, he vaguely sensed that external force was needed to fully Fuse the Buddhist and Demonic Paths within Zhou Xiangyu.

He also detected Jiang Ningchan's change at the last moment, which led him to take a gamble.

Now it seemed, the gamble paid off.

In this way, Zhou Xiangyu not only repaired his Foundation but also re-established his Dao Foundation.

His future was boundless.

"Old Bald Donkey, was that also within your expectations?" The Demon Lord of Suffering pointed at the constantly changing figure and expression of Jiang Ningchan outside and asked.

Bitter Heart's face twitched.

The Demon Lord of Suffering hadn't been listening to him at all.

"However, that benefactor should be here by now..." Bitter Heart mused.

Seeing Jiang Ningchan lose control, Jiang Wuwang's expression, on the giant throne high in the sky, darkened for the first time.

"Kill him," Jiang Wuwang said in a deep voice.

On the Floating Ice Island, Seventh Young Master's face changed.

He secretly poked Third Young Master repeatedly.

Third Young Master was helpless, but this time he did not speak again.

The Jiang Family Grand Elder had spoken.

That was no longer the petty squabble from before.

Even he could not stop it.

"Die!" The Nascent Soul Elder presiding over the ceremony, a Middle Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, unleashed his cultivation, stirring the winds and clouds of the entire world.

He extended a hand, as if the sky was falling.

A giant palm, carrying boundless might, pressed down towards Zhou Xiangyu.

Everyone's expressions changed.

To actually use Nascent Soul power against a Foundation Establishment Junior.

"Buzz~" Spatial fluctuations spread.

A giant, ancient cyan stone tablet, hundreds of feet high, suddenly appeared, suppressing from the long sky.

Beneath this stone tablet, the giant Nascent Soul palm crumbled at a touch.

"Boom!" The stone tablet crashed down, floating in front of Zhou Xiangyu.

"How audacious!" A deep, majestic voice filled with endless power emanated from layers of the Void Realm, echoing in the ears of all Cultivators.

At Zhou Xiangyu's waist, in the Storage Pouch Zhou Xiangxu had given him when he left, a black snake scale covered with profound patterns shimmered with dark light.

Inside the beast taming bracelet, Bitter Heart's troubled expression eased slightly.

"Finally, he's here..."

On the outer Floating Island, Zhou Xiuyuan suddenly stood up.

"Old Ancestor!"

This was the Old Ancestor's voice!