Published: December 30, 2024
“Ah! Summon the Ancestors!”
In the Divine Light Sect, two ancient relics shouted, lighting incense and praying, drawing upon the power of faith, leading countless disciples of the Divine Light Sect in prayer, refining the life force within each person's body to summon the old sect master.
However, Qin Chen ignored them and continued to strike out, the powerful Holy Origin rumbling and crushing down.
Bang! On the ground of the Divine Light Sect, the earth cracked, and mountains exploded; the scene was incredibly horrifying.
This was not an ordinary place, but a sacred ground of the sect, arranged with numerous prohibitions. Every mountain and stone had its unique significance, protected by astonishing formations that were difficult for outsiders to shake.
But in front of Qin Chen, it was like a chicken or a dog, simply not worth mentioning, and it was directly blasted apart.
Now, apart from the core ancestral land of the Divine Light Sect, the surrounding regions and mountains had all exploded, with nothing left, completely obliterated.
The lush ancient trees and towering mountains were gone, turned into powder.
“Have you summoned them yet?
If not, I’m going to make my move!”
Qin Chen coldly laughed as he descended from the sky, taking action, the sword light surging, slicing apart the two remaining masters at the center of the ancestral land.
“Buzz!”
But at that moment, a mysterious aura began to rise.
In the heavens and earth, a strange aura surged, as if spirits from prehistoric times were emerging, and in the void, horrific and inexplicable light shadows appeared.
Boom! These were terrifying figures, shattering the void, stepping out from the Divine Light Sect’s ancestral land. Each one contained formidable killing intent, towering like gods, transforming into illusions, coldly gazing ahead.
What is this?
Everyone outside felt their hearts nearly stop, their gazes horrified, their breath frozen.
What did they see?
Ancient powerhouses, each one at the level of a Saint Master, numbering more than a dozen, like a legion.
The auras of these phantoms were terrifying; any one of them was not beneath the two Saint Masters guarding the Divine Light Sect.
Could it be that all the old sect masters of the Divine Light Sect have come back to life?
In that instant, no one was not terrified. Many thought they were just illusions, but upon careful perception, they could feel the terrifying aura emanating from these figures, as if they had walked out from the long river of prehistoric ages, carrying a sense of antiquity and desolation, alongside a decaying aura.
Yet, what couldn't be hidden was the terrifying pressure surging from their bodies, shocking the ages.
More than a dozen Saint Master experts emerged together, and everyone was about to go mad, hardly believing their eyes.
“Glorious sacrifice to the heavens, summon the ancestral spirits, resist the external enemies, and return my Divine Light!”
Countless disciples of the Divine Light Sect chanted scriptures, the surviving disciples, under the leadership of the two old Saint Masters, all knelt down in prayer, extremely devout, as an astonishing power of faith surged, as if transformed into a divine kingdom, radiant with brilliance.
This was too terrifying.
Boom! The more than a dozen figures unleashed terrifying killing intent, their deathly auras stepping forward, fiercely attacking Qin Chen. This was a proactive attack, not mere bluster.
“Hmm, interesting!”
Qin Chen frowned, observing carefully, then smiled. He summoned the mysterious rusty sword, lightly sighed, and said, “Today, I'll let you enjoy a feast.”
After that, Qin Chen moved and struck out with the sword.
Puff! The sword light swept past one of the terrifying figures, which immediately erupted with a piercing scream, as if a wild ghost were howling, it was too tragic, sending chills down the spine.
The mysterious rusty sword glowed, a faint light enveloping the summoned ancestral spirit, which immediately vanished on the spot, soul scattering, as if swallowed.