63: Chapter 63 You Dead Guy, How's it Feeling This Time?

However, it was of no damn use!

It was only at this moment that the Wan Family Boss,

Truly realized,

Why the Wan Family Old Ancestor had told him that upon meeting this Tenth Layer Rogue Cultivator,

He must use his ultimate trump card,

To suppress him in one fell swoop!

Looking at it now,

It was simply because this Rogue Cultivator was too Heaven-Defying.

He, a dignified Prodigy of a generation,

Was now likely to become a stepping stone for this Tenth Layer of Qi Refining Rogue Cultivator,

As he trod toward the Great Dao!

He was unwilling!

But what use was being unwilling?

"Bang!"

With a loud explosion,

The Supreme Nascent Soul Defense Formation was finally blasted open.

The three members of the Wan Family were instantly smashed by a Meteor Fire Rain the size of water vats,

Into a deep pit dozens of yards deep.

Half of the Wan Family Boss's body had been crushed by the meteors,

While the other half was left exposed!

He looked toward Wanfu Mountain,

Slowly raising his only remaining hand,

His eyes dazed.

"Old Man, you look down on me,

So why did you bring me into this world!

Old Man, you look down on me,

So why did you name me the Young Sect Master.

Old Man, I'm giving my life back to you,

I don't owe you anything anymore!

In this life, I have become a ghost of the Wan Family,

I pray that in the next life, I will not be a member of the Wan Family!

Old Man, I'm going,

Goodbye!

No... that's... not right...!

It's... see... you... never!"

The moonlight was like water,

Deep within the Wanfu Mountain Range,

Inside a secret chamber,

Spring was currently in full bloom.

A withered Old Man,

Had clearly been drained of his Yang Qi!

He was currently naked,

Lying on a soft couch,

His face flushed,

Filled with a look of intoxication.

In his arms lay a girl who looked about eighteen,

Tender and plump.

The girl was dressed in black silk,

Appearing exceptionally sexy!

That's right!

They were the Ancestor of the Myriad Talisman Sect, Wan Xiaotian, and Ancestor Hehuan.

They had just finished an intimate exchange,

And the air was filled with an indescribable scent,

One that, with just a single whiff,

Could make one's Bloodline surge!

"Old ghost, how do you feel this time?

Has this mistress's technique improved again?"

The eighteen-year-old girl's face was full of bashfulness,

As she asked timidly.

"Not bad... not bad...

Little beauty,

You really are a human stunner,

Making this Old Man unable to stop!

Even at my age,

I can still stand tall like a pillar,

Haha..."

On Wan Xiaotian's withered old face,

A lecherous smile was squeezed out,

As he looked at the eighteen-year-old girl's delicate face,

And then leaned in for another kiss.

Suddenly!

Wan Xiaotian's expression changed drastically!

He bolted upright!

Stunned in place!

"Old ghost, what's wrong,

Quickly, keep going?"

Usually, as soon as she used this move,

This Ancestor Wanfu would immediately succumb,

Pouncing on her with a lecherous laugh,

Prostrating himself beneath her pomegranate skirt.

However, this time, he didn't!

"Get out... get out! Get out of here!"

Wan Xiaotian's nails dug into his palms,

Blood instantly flowing down,

His body, as withered as dry wood, trembled slightly.

Because the Life Tablet of his favorite fourth-generation great-great-grandson,

Wan Xiushan, had shattered!

His fourth-generation great-great-grandson Wan Xiushan had been intelligent since childhood,

And possessed the Supreme Yin Demonic Body and a Mutated Immortal-grade Metal Spiritual Root.

For this reason, he had specifically sought out the Sect Master of the Xingtian Sect,

To perform a divination.

The divination showed,

That if Wan Xiushan was properly nurtured,

He would have hope of stepping into the Integration Realm in the future!

Ancestor Wanfu had spent almost all his heart and soul,

On this great-great-grandson.

"Hmph! Once you've had your fun,

You pull up your pants and refuse to acknowledge it?

The next time you want it,

Don't you dare come looking for me!"

That girl who looked eighteen,

Shook the twin peaks on her chest,

Put on her clothes,

Gave a cold snort,

And stormed out, slamming the door!

Although Ancestor Hehuan sounded tough,

Her body was very honest!

She instantly whipped out a Golden Teleportation Talisman,

And in the next second,

Teleported to a mountain peak over two thousand miles away,

Then fled at full speed toward the Hehuan Sect.

She was afraid!

She was afraid that the Old Man of the Wanfu Sect would kill her!

Ancestor Hehuan was, after all, an old monster who had lived for over 3,000 years.

From the reaction of the Wanfu Sect Old Man,

She guessed that most likely Ancestor Wanfu's three great-great-grandsons were dead,

And the entire Wanfu Sect team in the Secret Realm was likely dead as well!

With the Wanfu Sect Old Man's temperament,

He was likely going to flip the table this time!

"If I have nothing to eat, none of you shall eat either!"

Three hundred years ago,

The Wanfu Sect's team in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm had all died inside.

Ancestor of the Myriad Talisman Sect had flipped the table then,

And all the Cultivators who came out alive from the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm,

Without exception,

Were all slapped to death by him at the Secret Realm's exit!

Yes!

Ancestor Wanfu was just that ruthless and devious!

Ancestor Wanfu sat naked,

By the side of the couch,

Without saying a word,

Deep in thought for a long time.

In the end, he couldn't figure out,

Why his three great-great-grandsons would be killed!

They had at least a dozen Top-grade Nascent Soul Defense Formation Talismans on them,

Over thirty Nascent Soul Attack Talismans,

And over a hundred Golden Core Attack Talismans.

How could they have died?

One must know,

Even if it were a pig,

Throwing out talismans at anyone they saw,

They could definitely blast any Sect team in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm,

Until not even a speck of dust was left!

Moreover, Wan Xiushan himself was the number one Prodigy of the Taixu Realm.

After activating his Supreme Yin Demonic Body,

He was invincible among those of the same rank,

Basically killing everyone with a single move!

Furthermore, Wan Xiaotian had even passed down his ultimate trump card, the Myriad Talisman Formation,

To these three great-great-grandsons!

For a time, Ancestor Wanfu really found it,

Hard to accept the fact of his three great-great-grandsons' tragic deaths.

But the Life Tablets of the three great-great-grandsons were indeed shattered,

And into tiny pieces at that,

So they were definitely dead!

The moonlight spilled down,

Shining upon this man in his twilight years,

Stretching the Old Man's shadow very... very long!

By the meteor crater in the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm,

A lethally handsome Silver-haired Cultivator,

Was showing off sixteen-pack abs,

With a snow-white Nine-tailed Fox perched on his shoulder.

The little fellow had a completely harmless expression,

Nuzzling its head against the Cultivator's cheek,

Looking exceptionally adorable.

Standing beside the Silver-haired Cultivator was a red immortal silhouette,

A woman in red with an incredible figure,

And an absolutely beautiful face.

Behind the Silver-haired Cultivator stood a group of Cultivators with wretched expressions,

Without exception,

They were all drooling,

Their eyes fixed intently on the Spirit Storage Bags on the corpses of the Cultivators on the ground.

That's right!

It was indeed Jiang Lan, Cherry Fall, and Boss Gao's group of three brothers.

Except for Cherry Fall,

Every single person present,

Was rapidly running their own little schemes,

Calculating how to get a larger share of the loot later.

After all, this battle had been too tragic,

And everyone's resources were basically depleted!

They were counting on these sixty-plus bags on the ground to recoup their losses!

"Boss, how do you think we should divide these sixty-plus people from the Wanfu Sect?"

Boss Gao had a fawning smile,

Rubbing his large hands together as he approached!

Cherry Fall: ???

'The Young Master and his group are indeed full of righteousness.

After the battle, they surprisingly don't hold a grudge,

And even want to divide the work to bury their opponents!

This is too honorable.

The Young Master truly is the White Moonlight in my heart!'

Jiang Lan glanced at Boss Gao.

Why was this fellow smiling so wretchedly?

He must have already thought of how to scam me.

Sure enough!

"Boss, I'll propose a distribution plan and you see if it works.

The bags of the three Wan brothers belong to you,

And for the remaining bags, whoever grabs them gets them.

What do you think?"

This fellow Boss Gao was indeed insidious!