55: Chapter 55, edited again: Heavenly Emperor Ancestor Qin Wentian!

Upon the battlefield, a scene of mourning and desolation stretched out.

The Wang Family's originally aggressive army of vengeance had now become an experience extraction machine for Qin Yu.

More than half of the Wang Family's warships were shattered.

Severed limbs and Magic Treasure fragments mixed together, falling from the sky.

The Qin Family members on the ground watched until they began to yawn.

Some even pulled out their Storage Pouches, hoping to catch some cheap goods from the sky.

This was a massacre.

A one-sided slaughter.

At the highest point of the sky.

"Roar!"

A beast-like roar squeezed out from the throat of the Wang Family Old Ancestor, Wang Jiuyang.

His hair was disheveled.

A sword scar on his chest was deep enough to see bone; Chaos Qi was corroding the wound, and black blood flowed out.

His Aura was collapsing.

Even with an ultimate dao emperor armament, he could not defeat Qin Huangtian.

The Qin Family was too strong.

So strong that it drove this old monster, who had lived for over a hundred thousand years, to despair.

If the fight continued, he would die.

The Wang Family members he brought would all become nourishment for Qin Yu's broken flag.

"Qin Huangtian, you forced my hand!"

Only madness remained in Wang Jiuyang's eyes.

If he couldn't live, then they would all die together.

"With my Emperor's blood, I refine the Black and Yellow!"

"The Emperor's Talisman disintegrates, and all eternity becomes void!"

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Wang Jiuyang suddenly struck nine of his own death points in rapid succession.

His shriveled body instantly swelled up.

Essence blood, Lifespan, and Soul were all ignited at this moment.

He was actually going to sacrifice himself to detonate that damaged Desolate Ancient Emperor Talisman.

With an ultimate dao emperor armament plus a Great Emperor's self-detonation, half of Taihuang Heaven would have to be buried with him.

"Madman!"

Su Zhilan's expression changed, and she immediately retreated, standing guard over the Qin Family's airspace.

Qin Huangtian also frowned, the heavenly emperor sword in his hand buzzing.

To stop the self-detonation of a Peak Great Emperor, even he would have to expend some effort.

"Hahaha! Let's die together!"

Wang Jiuyang had already become a man of blood.

The Desolate Ancient Emperor Talisman in front of him glowed a red so deep it was almost black.

That deadly Aura caused vast swathes of space to collapse.

"Qin Huangtian!"

"I want your entire Qin Family to be buried with my grandson!"

Countless people with low cultivation bases slumped directly onto the ground.

This was an instinctive fear.

But strangely.

Qin Yu, standing on the city wall, didn't run.

He didn't even strike a defensive pose.

"Take me to the grave with you?"

"Old thing, aren't you overthinking things?"

Qin Yu smiled and took a grape fed to him by Han Yueli.

"Still not seasoned enough; you don't know how treacherous society can be."

The next second.

Qin Yu's gaze instantly became solemn as he turned toward the Qin Family's back mountain Forbidden Ground.

"System."

"I can't be bothered to fight him myself; it's tiring."

"Edit the background for me!"

With a single thought, the System activated.

[Ding! Host's request detected, Background Editing initiated!]

[Target: Qin Family Back Mountain Forbidden Ground — Sleeping Divine Source Number One.]

[Original Background: A certain Great Emperor Old Ancestor of the Qin Family whose Lifespan had reached its end.]

[New background overwriting...]

[Setting Remodeling: He was a peerless Prodigy of the Qin Family from a million years ago, who once vied with True Immortals and severed the vast waves with a single finger.]

[Though he did not achieve Immortal Ascension, his Physical Body rivaled the gods. He struck himself with a blow to sever his own cultivation path and Seal himself.]

[All to wait for the opening of the path to immortality and to protect the Qin Family's eternal foundation! Strength evaluation: Heavenly Emperor!]

[Editing complete! Law of Karma generated!]

[This edit consumed a massive amount; deducting 50 million destiny points! Current balance: 0!]

As the System's notification sound faded.

Qin Yu straightened his clothes and, facing the back mountain Forbidden Ground with a respectful expression, bowed deeply.

His voice was clear and bright; even amidst the roar of destruction, it still reached every corner.

"Your descendant, Qin Yu, pays his respects."

"Today, the Qin Family is invaded by foreign enemies; villains wish to destroy our clan's foundation and extinguish our clan's Bloodline."

"I request the Old Ancestor to emerge from seclusion! See the guests out!"

Qin Yu's voice was very clear.

Even amidst the earth-shaking roar, everyone heard it plainly.

See the guests out?

To where?

"Playing the devil!"

Wang Jiuyang laughed hideously, the Aura on his body having expanded to the extreme, about to explode.

"Even if a True Immortal descended to earth, they could not save you today!"

"Be destroyed!"

He lunged forward, clutching the Emperor Talisman that was about to explode, turning into a blood-colored sun as he smashed violently towards Qin Yu.

Closer.

Ten thousand feet!

One thousand feet!

One hundred feet!

That high temperature had already singed a strand of Qin Yu's hair.

But just then.

Thump!

From deep within the Qin Family's back mountain, a heartbeat sounded.

Then.

Time stopped.

The wind stopped.

The collapsing space froze.

Wang Jiuyang, who was about to self-detonate, and the Desolate Ancient Emperor Talisman in his arms.

They were suspended in mid-air in such an eerie manner.

The smile on Wang Jiuyang's face was frozen, and he could not move.

Only his eyeballs were spinning frantically, reflecting a terror that suggested his very Soul had been frightened out of him.

What power was this?

The suppression of Laws.

Crack!

The ground of the Qin Family's back mountain split open.

A hundred-foot-tall piece of Seven-Colored Divine Source burst from the earth and flew out, suspended in the sky.

Inside the Divine Source was sealed a wizened old man.

He wore tattered ancient clothes, and his skin was dry and wrinkled.

When the Divine Source cracked open, those eyes that had been closed for a million years snapped open.

Boom!

The entire Taihuang Heaven and the Dao Laws of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths let out a wail of sorrow.

Two gazes shot out, piercing through time.

"Very noisy!"

A raspy voice rang out.

The voice wasn't loud, yet it was like thunder striking everyone's hearts.

The Wang Family members, just upon hearing these two words.

All knelt on the ground, trembling violently.

The wizened old man who walked out of the Divine Source.

Qin Wentian!

He gently moved his stiff neck, his bones making a clicking sound.

Then, he raised his head.

There was no emotion in those eyes, only indifference.

He glanced at that blinding ball of light not far away.

His brow furrowed slightly.

"Where did this fly come from?"

"Don't you know this old man was sleeping?"

After speaking.

He reached out a hand.

Across several thousand feet.

Toward the Wang Jiuyang who was about to explode, he gently curled a finger and flicked.

A very simple movement.

Pop!

The violent self-detonation energy on Wang Jiuyang's body was like a punctured balloon.

It deflated instantly.

The Desolate Ancient Emperor Talisman let out a shriek, its light fading as it turned into a piece of scrap metal.

And that aggressive Wang Jiuyang.

Left not a single word behind.

His body, bit by bit, weathered and dissipated in the air.

There was no explosion.

It was just that light and airy.

Gone.

A Peak Great Emperor, detonating with a revived ultimate dao emperor armament.

Just like that, by a single finger.

Flicked away into nothingness.

The entire world was in dead silence.

Everyone's minds were blank.

What the hell Realm was this?

An Immortal?

"Sigh, I seem to have used a bit too much strength."

Qin Wentian withdrew his finger and blew off the non-existent dust on it.

Then, his gaze swept across the scene, finally landing on Qin Yu below.

In that instant, the world-destroying pressure on him vanished without a trace.

On that withered face, he managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Good child."

"It was this bunch of blind fools who bullied you, right?"

"Come, tell the Old Ancestor, which of their treasures have you taken a fancy to?"