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168: Supreme bone exposed

Qian Ya stepped out, her aura gradually strengthening, the Supreme Bone in her chest gleaming, emitting a bright light.

Her gaze swept around, and she said indifferently, "Troublesome. I need to resolve this quickly..."

Whoosh—

Her figure flashed, leaving streaks of afterimages in the Void Realm.

Yun Songlei's face showed shock; her speed was so fast that his naked eye could barely catch it.

Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him.

A punch slammed into his chest, and an explosive force detonated within his body, causing blood mixed with internal organs to spray out.

"This immense power... a monster..."

In a trance, Yun Songlei looked at Qian Ya's chest bone, an ancient legend flashing through his mind. Immediately after, he laughed wildly, "Supreme Bone... Supreme Bone... Haha..."

Bang—

A fist shadow flashed, Yun Songlei's head exploded, and his body fell stiffly to the ground.

Beside them, the observing Wu Clan warriors retreated in fear.

Someone shouted, and they scattered and fled.

Qian Ya's face showed struggle.

Clang—

A destructive Sword Qi tore through the Void Realm, and the heads of the fleeing Wu Clan warriors flew, rolling onto the ground. Not a single one survived.

Le Xiaoyao's face turned pale, black Qi circulated, and the medicinal effects in his body rapidly dissipated.

He looked at the figure in the sky, a complex expression on his face, and murmured, "Senior Sister, is this your secret...?"

He naturally knew about the legend of the Wu Clan's Supreme Bone.

He had just never seen it, nor had he ever considered it.

Who would have thought that his Senior Sister, with whom he had grown up, was the Genius from the legend?

No wonder he could never defeat her.

Le Xiaoyao calmed his mind, his eyes filled with a hint of coldness, and he said loudly, "Senior Sister, Yun Songlei's voice spread throughout the city..."

"You mean..." Qian Ya vaguely guessed something.

"Slaughter the city!" Le Xiaoyao uttered two cold words.

Upon hearing this, Qian Ya's face showed difficulty.

She had Wu Clan Bloodline, and having been well-protected by Gu Changsheng, she rarely engaged in slaughter.

To suddenly slaughter hundreds of thousands of Wu Clan people, she felt a sense of unwillingness.

She calmed her mind and said with difficulty, "Forget it. We'll just leave..."

"Senior Sister, have you forgotten what Master said?

If it's inconvenient for you to do it, then let me, an outsider, do it..."

Le Xiaoyao turned his back to her, flashed through the Void Realm, formed a hand seal, and his Flying Sword multiplied into thousands, covering the entire city like rain.

Instantly, screams and wails merged into a single sound.

The entire city was reduced to ruins.

A fishy smell blood Qi permeated the air.

Le Xiaoyao formed hand seals, bathing in the pervasive blood Qi, slaughtering the remaining Wu Clan people.

Half a day later, he was covered in blood, a pure white smile on his lips, yet as terrifying as a ghost: "Senior Sister, it's over.

Let's go."

Qian Ya sighed softly.

A moment later, the two flew away.

Thud—

A hand reached out from the broken walls and ruins.

A Wu Clan warrior, with only half a body remaining, struggled to push aside the rubble.

He had a turtle shell tattoo, and his aura seemed to vanish into the Void Realm.

If one hadn't seen him with their own eyes, it would be as if he didn't exist at all.

Looking at the disappearing figures in the sky, hatred filled his eyes: "Supreme Bone... I will have my revenge..."

Three days later.

News of Yunwu City's destruction spread throughout the various large and small tribes.

Countless people speculated about the reasons behind it.

Soon, another explosive piece of news spread.

It was suspected that a Supreme Bone Bloodline had appeared.

Immediately, it caused a frenzy among countless tribes.

"Supreme Bone... the legendary Bloodline has actually appeared..."

"It is said that one with a Supreme Bone can cultivate to a Realm beyond that of a Great Wu.

They are natural Wu Clan royalty."

"Supreme Bone... the royal Bloodline that can be transplanted..."

Many large Wu Clan Sects dispatched large numbers of elites, heading towards Yunwu City in a mighty charge.

Tian Zhu City.

Sky Palace.

A burly man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, the star beads he was fiddling with scattered across the floor, making crisp pattering sounds as they hit the ground.

The burly man stood up, five zhang tall, his aura surging like a furnace; he was clearly a Great Wu of the Dongxuan Realm.

He frowned, tore through space, and summoned a person.

"Yi Wu."

An elderly man wearing animal horns on his head said respectfully.

"Has there been any special news from the Lower Realm recently?"

Yi Wu asked.

The elderly man pondered for a moment and said, "A large city in the Lower Realm was destroyed. It is said that the one who destroyed the city was a Wu Clan member possessing a Supreme Bone.

Now, it has attracted the attention of many large tribes.

However, this old man believes it's merely baseless rumor, not to be taken seriously.

After all, the Supreme Bone has always been a legend..."

"Supreme Bone..."

Yi Wu pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up into the depths of the Void Realm: "This matter is of great importance. Even if there's the slightest possibility, it must be thoroughly investigated.

If we capture the Wu Clan member with the Supreme Bone, it would be perfectly suitable as a vessel for the descent of our Saint Clan's Great Power.

It would at least save thousands of years of arduous work in opening a passage."

After speaking, Yi Wu's figure flashed, disappearing from the Sky Palace, transforming into a streak of light that shot towards the horizon.

Fifth Floor.

Yacha Royal Clan Ancestral Land.

Gu Changsheng coldly watched the frequent deployment of troops and the descent of Wu Clan elites to the Lower Realm, feeling a headache.

"These two little rascals are really good at causing trouble for me.

They just had to expose the most important Supreme Bone Bloodline... By now, the Sky Palace has probably already made a move.

Perfect, let me fan the flames even bigger..."

Gu Changsheng formed hand seals, and the ancestral tombs in various locations seemed to receive a signal. White bone hands reached out from the soil, crawling out one by one.

Corpse Raising Art!

The Refined Corpse Zhang He, obtained from Burial Corpse Valley.

In terms of ingenuity, it was even superior to the Yan Family's Old Ancestor's Refined Corpse secret technique.

Soon, a mighty army of white bone Refined Corpses rampaged.

"Damn it! How did these filthy monsters appear here!"

"Quickly report to the Clan Chief!"

"Hold them! Hold them for me!"

The sudden appearance of the white bone Refined Corpse army immediately disrupted the deployment of the various tribes, forcing them to dispatch elites to encircle and suppress them.

In the dark shadows.

The gray-robed Old Ancestor looked surprised: "Yan Guishan, didn't we agree to hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity? Why did you suddenly release so many Refined Corpses..."

Yan Guishan's face was grim: "These Refined Corpses are not my doing. Someone else must have acted..."

The two quickly recalled, but couldn't guess who it was.

Such large-scale Refined Corpse methods were simply inconceivable.

It was not something an ordinary Sect could achieve.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and a giant white bone Refined Corpse frantically fled towards their hiding place, followed by a large number of Wu Clan elites.

They were less than a hundred zhang from their hiding place.

"Damn it, I hope they're not coming for us..."

Thud—

The white bone Refined Corpse furiously destroyed the surrounding buildings, throwing a huge rock that smashed the house in the shadows, instantly leaving the two with nowhere to hide.

Clang—

A Sword Qi swept through the Void Realm, and along its path, the white bone Refined Corpses and Wu Clan members seemed to freeze in place.

Pfft—

A thin line of blood appeared on the neck, blood gushed out, and the white bones shattered.

Yan Guishan's face was grim: "This is bad. Before the Wu Clan completely surrounds us... we must leave quickly..."

In the distance.

Gu Changsheng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Found you... and it seems there's more than one person.

The rest will be handled by the various Royal Clans..."

With intentional guidance, several Royal Clan Dongxuan Great Witches soon charged out, heading directly in the direction of the Ancestor of the Yan Family.

The Void Realm vibrated, Dao light flared, and sounds of fierce fighting echoed.

In a trance, the Ancestor of the Yan Family and the gray-robed Old Ancestor, dragging their injured bodies, their blood splattering the Void Realm, arduously pierced through the portal on the Fifth Floor and fled rapidly to the Lower Realm.

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