47: Chapter 47 Blood Demon Asura Battles Five Ancestors, Elder Dharma Aspect is Slaughtered

"Scram!"

Ye Wuhuan's nine demonic chains shredded the Void Realm.

"Bang!"

Five figures were sent flying backward simultaneously.

The Imperial Clan Fifth Ancestor, Chu Yi, suddenly flashed into view, his golden Dragon claws pressing onto the crown of Ye Wuhuan's head.

"Devil Head, meet your end!"

"Just you?"

Ye Wuhuan laughed sinisterly, his entire body exploding into a blood mist.

Gu Han seized the opportunity to quickly flee this place of trouble.

"That brat is strange."

Ximen Tao suddenly turned his head.

Thirty-six Flying Swords shifted direction, their cold light pointing directly at Gu Han's throat.

"Stop!"

Elder Ying shouted sternly.

"First, seize..."

Before the words could finish, the demonic blade suddenly let out a heaven-shaking blade hum.

All the cracks on the blade healed simultaneously, and a pillar of blood-colored light connected the heavens and the earth.

"Rumble!"

Blood-colored thunder pierced the heavens and earth, causing the entire Imperial City to tremble violently.

The blood river netherworld blade hovered a hundred feet in the air, the cracks on its body completely healed.

Dense, ancient runes appeared on the dark blade's body, emitting a suffocating aura of malevolence.

Gu Han had just rushed out of the dungeon when he was shaken to his core by this sight.

The Dragon Elephant Bloodline within his body boiled crazily, the dark gold patterns beneath his skin spreading to his neck, resonating strongly with that demonic blade.

"Run!"

Gu Han gritted his teeth to suppress the agitation within his body, turned, and fled.

But the moment he took a step, an invisible force suddenly grabbed his body.

"What is going on?"

Gu Han was horrified to find his feet lifting off the ground, his entire body flying uncontrollably toward the demonic blade.

Seeing this, Gu Han desperately channeled his True Qi to regain control of his body.

"Damn it!"

"This ghost blade hasn't set its sights on me, has it?"

Just as Gu Han was wondering.

"Hum!"

The blood river netherworld blade suddenly let out a clear blade hum, and the runes on the blade lit up one by one.

It was like a primordial behemoth waking up and opening its eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Wuhuan attacked Chu Yi with a palm strike.

"Treasure, you are mine!"

After shaking off Chu Yi, Ye Wuhuan mobilized the nine demonic chains again, forming a circle to slowly envelop the blood river netherworld blade.

With Ye Wuhuan's interruption, Gu Han was finally able to control his body.

Immediately, Gu Han quickened his pace and slipped away.

At this moment, the Imperial Clan Fifth Ancestor, Chu Yi, seeing this, formed seals with his hands, and a golden Dragon-shaped Qi force broke through the air, heading straight for Ye Wuhuan's back.

"Scram!"

Ye Wuhuan didn't even look back, striking out with a backhand palm.

The Blood Demon Great Palm Seal collided with the Golden Dragon Qi force in mid-air, erupting with a deafening roar.

A flash of light appeared in Elder Ying's eyes, and he attacked simultaneously with the Elders of the four great Families.

The attacks of five Dharma Aspect Realm powerhouses converged into a brilliant beam of light, shooting straight at the demonic blade.

"You are courting death!"

"Then I will send you on your way, so you stop causing trouble!"

Ye Wuhuan roared angrily, and the nine demonic chains suddenly returned to defend.

But in that split second, the blood river netherworld blade suddenly moved.

Gu Han, who was originally speeding away, was pulled back by this force again.

"Damn it!"

"Don't mess with me!"

"I'm not interested in you!"

He desperately channeled his Nine Hells True Qi, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree; he could not resist that terrifying suction force at all.

"Hum!"

The blood river netherworld blade let out a deafening blade hum.

All the ancient runes on the blade lit up, and dense blood-colored lines appeared on the dark black blade body, resembling a hideous ghost face.

"What is going on?"

Ye Wuhuan turned his head violently, his scarlet eyes staring fixedly at the direction Gu Han was fleeing.

"Not good!"

The Imperial Clan Fifth Ancestor, Chu Yi, changed color abruptly.

"The demonic blade is about to recognize a master!"

"Shadow One, knock that demonic blade down for me; do not let it recognize a master!"

"Leave this old bastard to me!"

Chu Yi ordered Shadow One.

Upon the order of the Imperial Clan Fifth Ancestor, Chu Yi, Shadow One and the Elders of the four great Families attacked simultaneously.

The attacks of five Dharma Aspect Realm powerhouses converged into a brilliant beam of light, shooting straight at the blood river netherworld blade.

"Boom!"

The beam of light collided with the demonic blade, erupting with heaven-shaking energy fluctuations, and the entire Imperial City trembled violently.

However, the blood river netherworld blade merely swayed slightly.

The blood-colored runes on the blade flashed, and it actually devoured all of this power.

"What?!"

Shadow One's pupils constricted, his eyes wide with shock, his mouth agape.

"This demonic blade can actually absorb attacks?!"

Ye Wuhuan laughed wildly.

"A bunch of idiots!"

"The blood river netherworld blade is an ancient demonic weapon; how could you possibly shake it?"

He waved his hand violently, and the nine demonic chains lashed out like black Dragons, striking directly at Shadow One and the others.

"I will kill you first, then take the demonic blade."

Shadow One's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged.

But the demonic chains were extremely fast and instantly wrapped around one of Ximen Tao's arms.

"Ah!"

Ximen Tao screamed, his entire arm instantly shredded into a blood mist.

"Elder Ximen!"

Qin Zhan roared, his bronze battle halberd sweeping horizontally in an attempt to sever the demonic chains.

But Ye Wuhuan sneered, and the demonic chains suddenly retracted, dragging Ximen Tao toward him.

"Die!"

Ye Wuhuan formed his fingers into claws and pierced directly through Ximen Tao's chest, crushing his heart.

"Boom!"

Ximen Tao's corpse fell heavily to the ground, blood staining the sky above the entire dungeon red.

"Scoundrel!"

Shadow One was furious, his fists striking out like scorching suns, clashing head-on with Ye Wuhuan.

"Bang!"

Both retreated simultaneously, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Ye Wuhuan's mouth, but the madness in his eyes intensified.

"Hahaha!"

"Satisfying, come again!"

Gu Han took advantage of the chaotic melee to suppress the agitation of the Dragon Elephant Bloodline within his body, rushing crazily toward the outside of the dungeon.

"This ghost blade is too evil; if I stay any longer, I will definitely die."

However, he had only rushed out a few steps when he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure descend from the sky.

"Ye Wuhuan, pay with your life!"

"Ximen Tao!"

Qin Zhan's eyes were cold and stern, his face filled with rage, his bronze battle halberd erupting with heaven-shaking green light as a phantom of an Azure Dragon swirled out.

Ye Wuhuan sneered and swung the blood-stained demonic chains, Ximen Tao's corpse smashing onto the ground like a rag, splashing three feet of blood waves in the pool of blood.

"Ye Wuhuan!"

The Imperial Clan Fifth Ancestor, Chu Yi, his hair and beard standing on end, formed seals with his hands as nine golden Dragons flew out from his sleeves.

"Tonight, I will surely make you Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!"

"Hahaha!"

Ye Wuhuan's white hair danced wildly, and the nine demonic chains suddenly plunged into his own chest.

"Blood Demon Disintegration Technique — Ten Thousand Chains Devouring the Heavens!"

"I will use your blood to sharpen this Saint Weapon!"

"You should feel proud!"

"Boom!"

Thousands of blood-colored chains exploded out from Ye Wuhuan's body, each one entwined with the wailing of aggrieved souls.

Gu Han was thrown dozens of feet away by the aftershocks of the battle above, his back slamming heavily against a broken wall.

He endured the sharp pain and looked up, only to see the entire sky covered by blood-colored chains, as if the apocalypse had arrived.

"Disciples of the Ximen Family, obey the order!"

An aged voice suddenly tore through the sky.

"Form the Ten Thousand Sword Demon Execution Array!"

"Execute the Devil Head and offer a sacrifice to Elder Ximen Tao!"

Blinding sword light lit up the horizon.

Immediately after, thirty-six Sword Cultivators in white robes arrived, treading on the air.

The leading Elder flicked his sleeves, and thousands of Sword Qi poured down like a torrential rain.

One of Ye Wuhuan's arms was severed in response, black blood spraying into the sky.

"Old Ghost Ximen!"

Ye Wuhuan roared sternly.

"You have come to die too?"

"Isn't it better to just live on in hiding!"

Gu Han, not far away, saw his pupils constrict.

That Elder's aura was even more terrifying than the Dharma Aspect Realm.

He seized the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue, channeling his Nine Hells True Qi crazily as he sped toward the perimeter of the dungeon.

"Boom!"

A heaven-shaking explosion came from behind, the shockwave spreading and nearly catching up to Gu Han's footsteps.

"It's a good thing I ran fast."

"Otherwise, I would have been injured all over again."

"Not good!"

Gu Han's heart pounded wildly; the demonic blade was actually summoning his blood.

"Brat, don't move!"