Chapter 1597 - 408: Demon Ancestor Dojo, Ten Thousand Years of Blood Feud
Chapter 1597: Chapter 408: Demon Ancestor Dojo, Ten Thousand Years of Blood Feud
Aside from the Jiang family, on the other side, in the Divine Mysterious Mansion of the Lin Family.
A majestic Dharma Aspect similarly rose high, alongside Su Zhenyuan of the Su Family. The three Half-step Emperor Dharma Aspects stood firm between heaven and earth, on this Gusu Emperor Star, gazing at the descending black warship, as if welcoming, yet also confronting.
The ferocious pressure emanating from that black warship was instantly resisted, and the citizens of the Thirty-six Thousand Immortal Cities on the Emperor Star could all feel the might of the Half-step Emperors of the Human Race like Su Zhenyuan, enveloping heaven and earth. Additionally, the majestic presence of other family ancestors soaring into the heavens formed a barrier over the Emperor Star, guarding the human race.
"Su Zhenyuan, Lin Daogong, long time no see, I hope you are well!"
On the deck of the black warship, three figures emerged, two men and one woman, shrouded in an aura like the Abyss, their bright eyes unable to be hidden by the mist, meeting the gaze of the three Dharma Aspects like Su Zhenyuan.
"Having come to pay a visit, why was there no announcement?"
Su Zhenyuan’s gaze was icy, his words infused with pressure, as if overlooking and questioning.
"Could it be that you were frightened?"
The middle-aged man in the purple robe said calmly.
His eyes were peculiar, each with four pupils, a Double Pupils; merely his indifferent gaze was enough to evoke a hair-raising horror.
"Not frightened, but my Human Race has always valued etiquette and rules. Since you have come to our Emperor Star, you must abide by our Emperor Star’s rules!"
Beside him, Lin Daogong, the head of the Lin Family, said indifferently, his face thin and his hair white, appearing youthful, but his eyes bore the vicissitudes of time, like an old man of ages past.
"Speaking of etiquette, we have come from afar, and yet you did not greet us properly, shouldn’t you invite us to rest?"
Another burly middle-aged man, exuding an aura like the Abyss Sea, said in a deep voice.
His eyes were golden, his face shrouded in shadow, yet the pair of golden eyes was incredibly striking.
"Arriving ahead of time, without invitation, we have shown restraint by not expelling you!"
The silver-haired woman of the Jiang family, whose face was breathtakingly beautiful, at this moment exuded pressure not inferior to Su Zhenyuan and Lin Daogong; compared to the two, her words were even sharper, exuding an overwhelming murderous aura without concealment!
Countless Heroic Spirits of the Jiang family had fallen at the border; as the current matriarch and head of the Jiang family, her hatred for the Demons was as deep as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Jiang Qiuyu, your Jiang family still lacks rules the most, no wonder so many have died."
The purple-robed middle-aged man glanced at her indifferently, completely unfazed by the killing intent on her or by angering her.
Even though this was the Human Race’s Emperor Star, they dared to accept the invitation here, unafraid of the Human Race daring to breach the agreement.
Apart from exerting pressure on the border, their ability to instantly teleport here was not simply due to their own power.
Upon hearing his words, Jiang Qiuyu’s face changed, her silver hair flew wildly, suddenly turning into thousands of silver needles, a terrifying pressure accompanied by the shudder of the void, piercing through space-time, striking the black warship.
With a boom, the purple-robed middle-aged man, hands behind his back, slightly moved his body, yet within his eyes, the four pupils rotated, an eerie power eroding space-time, stopping the impact.
"Hmph, is this how your Human Race treats its guests?"
The middle-aged man in the purple robe sneered, his gaze contemptuous, with an overlooking superiority.
Jiang Qiuyue’s eyes surged with killing intent, a Profound Moon suddenly reflecting and appearing, looming over the black warship.
The Profound Moon seemed like a falling Star, emanating dreadful Emperor’s Might, and on Jiang Qiuyu’s forehead, the Divine Moon Mark shone brilliantly. Beyond Gusu City, in the seven thousand Immortal Cities covering billions of miles, all could see the Profound Moon descending upon the clouds!
It was the Jiang family’s Taixu Moon, an extremely mysterious Immortal Technique. It was said that only those in the Immortal King Realm possessing the Jiang family’s direct bloodline could master it.
On the black warship, the twenty figures with unique auras were all solemn, feeling the might of the Profound Moon.
Without the warship and the obstruction of the three figures ahead, just the fall of this Profound Moon would be enough to engulf them all!
"Hmph!"
The burly middle-aged man suddenly snorted coldly, the golden light in his eyes seeming to intensify, completely obscuring his face from the shadows. He lifted his palm, a low roar like a dragon’s cry trembling, piercing through the starry sky, as if a fearsome dragon shadow flew out, coiling around the Profound Moon, attempting to swallow it like a Dragon Ball!
An illumination flashed on Jiang Qiuyu’s forehead, as the Profound Moon suddenly contracted and quaked, a power like an avalanche surged from its surface, repelling the coiling dragon.
The purple-robed middle-aged man, seeing her gain a slight upper hand, his dual pupils suddenly contracted, an unusual invasive power enveloping, black power spreading from the void, seemingly like a celestial dog devouring the moon, trying to cover the Profound Moon.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do not be too presumptuous!"
Su Zhenyuan’s gaze was sharp, behind his Dharma Aspect, an initially faint and brilliant golden shadow emerged, that shadow seemed to be the Dharma Aspect of Dharma Aspects, emanating terrifying Emperor’s Might!
As that golden shadow surfaced, the black light shrouding the Profound Moon was immediately forced back, the purple-robed middle-aged man’s expression slightly tensed, glancing at Su Zhenyuan, then lightly raised his hand, and beside him, the golden glow in the eyes of the burly figure receded.
Jiang Qiuyu still wanted to urge the Profound Moon to strike, but Su Zhenyuan transmitted his voice: "Enough, there’s a Demon Emperor watching from behind them, it’s not beneficial to truly engage."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiuyu’s eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent, yet ultimately she restrained herself.
The Profound Moon dispersed, and in the distant void, one figure after another walked through the air, all resembling Dharma Aspect-like silhouettes, the ancestors of various families traversing the void to arrive.
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