Chapter 3188: Time to Get Serious
Su Pu battled the Celestial Fox ancestorâs incarnation, while the Black Blood Sword Saint fought against the Ancestral Spirit and the others.
Terrifying forces surged wildly through the Qingqiu ancestral land. The first to be sent flying was Su Li.
With just one collision, Su Li was severely injured and forced to retreat.
Although he was at the eighth-level Dao Venerable realm, he still couldnât contend with a ninth-level Dao Venerable.
Moreover, his eighth-level Dao Venerable combat power was somewhat undeserving of the title. If it were an eighth-level Dao Venerable from the Thunder Light Purple-striped Tiger clan or the Golden Lion clan, they might have been able to join in.
The Black Blood Sword Saint, previously injured by the Celestial Fox ancestorâs incarnation, hadnât fully recovered yet and his power was greatly reduced.
Yet he could still hold off the Ancestral Spirit, Su Jin, and Su Shen, showing how strong his combat power was.
The pseudo-Great Dao realm Su Pu and the Celestial Fox ancestor fought fiercely, seemingly evenly matched for now.
Although the Celestial Fox ancestor had been ambushed and his power somewhat weakened, this was his territory with his backup plans in place, so his power was still formidable.
Lin Moyu watched the battle as if enjoying a show, just short of bringing out a watermelon.
Unable to participate in the battle, Su Li came to Lin Moyuâs side. "Mr. Lin, please think of a way to help."
Lin Moyu smiled, "Isnât this fine as it is? Your ancestor doesnât seem to be losing."
Su Li said, "But the opponent is at the Great Dao realm!"
Lin Moyu smiled, "Let me correct you, itâs the pseudo-Great Dao realm, not the true Great Dao realm. Moreover, the injury he suffered long ago hasnât fully healed even after all these years."
Lin Moyu could see that Su Puâs soul was still injured; his wound hadnât completely healed.
Clearly, when he entered the pseudo-Great Dao realm back then, he paid an extremely heavy price.
This price was so heavy that even after sleeping for countless years, it hadnât healed.
Lin Moyu could understand his thinking. The Great Dao realm had unlimited lifespan; given enough time, any injury could heal.
But reality wasnât so simple. Some injuries couldnât heal no matter how much time passed.
Su Li said, "But even so, heâs still much stronger than a ninth-level Dao Venerable, isnât he?"
Lin Moyu shook his head, "Not necessarily. The pseudo-Great Dao realm is indeed stronger than the ninth-level Dao Venerable, but not by much. At least your ancestor isnât afraid of him."
"If they fight, the most likely outcome is that both will be injured."
Su Li was still very anxious, but since Lin Moyu wasnât taking action, he had no choice.
Lin Moyu suddenly said, "Su Pu is right. Your ancestor did leave himself a way back here. Do you want your ancestor to be revived?"
Su Li instinctively replied, "Of course! If the ancestor could come back to life, our bloodline would evolve."
Lin Moyu smiled, "If I were your ancestor and saw you in this state, Iâd slap you all to death in one go."
Su Li was stunned, his mouth twitching, "Surely not that bad?"
Lin Moyu said softly, "Your two ninth-level Dao Venerables together might not be able to defeat a single ninth-level Dao Venerable from other royal clans."
"Look at your ancestorâs combat power. If he saw you in this state now, of course heâd want to slap you all to death."
Su Li said with a bitter face, "Even if weâre slapped to death, I still hope the ancestor can come back to life. If Mr. Lin can bring back the ancestor, weâll do our best to fulfill whatever Mr. Lin asks for."
Lin Moyu looked at Su Li, "Youâre not the clan leader, your words donât carry much weight. But whether your ancestor can be revived actually depends on his own luck."
"However, as a master of the Dao of Destiny, his luck shouldnât be bad."
Lin Moyu looked towards the battlefield, which had now been clearly divided into two parts: one belonged to the Black Blood Sword Saint and the Ancestral Spiritâs group, the other to Su Pu and the Celestial Fox ancestorâs incarnation.
The battleâs shockwaves had shattered the entire Qingqiu land. If not for the eighth-grade origin spirit vein supporting it, the entire ancestral land might have already crumbled.
Lin Moyu said, "Donât worry about your ancestor, Su Pu canât do anything to him. But this Black Blood Sword Saint, if left alive, will be a disaster!"
The Dao of Destiny appeared beneath his feet, and Lin Moyuâs body became hazy.
Lin Moyu lightly pointed a finger at the Black Blood Sword Saint, and the Dao of Destiny immediately began to churn violently.
A mist suddenly appeared above the Black Blood Sword Saintâs head, falling like a waterfall onto him.
When the mist touched the Black Blood Sword Saint, it was like ice and fire colliding, causing a violent explosion.
The Black Blood Sword Saint was stunned by this sudden attack.
He roared in anger, "Youâre seeking death!"
Lin Moyu smiled, "Then you can try to kill me!"
The illusory power of the Dao had an extremely strong killing effect on the Black Blood Sword Saint.
Earlier, when the Celestial Fox ancestor repeatedly bit and shattered the Black Blood Sword Saint, Lin Moyu had already discovered this point. Now seeing it in action, the effect was indeed good.
However, Lin Moyuâs realm was too weak. Although the Dao of Destiny could affect him, it wasnât easy to kill him.
Lin Moyu hadnât expected the Dao of Destiny to kill him; he was just testing its effect while also attempting to lock onto the enemy with the Dao.
The Black Blood Sword Saint roared, his blood light surging, forcing back the Ancestral Spirit and the other two.
At the same time, he transformed into black lightning, rushing towards Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu remained calm. A drop of Ancestral Water flew from his fingertip, Faith power burned fiercely, and a beast warrior corpse appeared beside him.
Origin-level technique: Corpse Explosion!
Boom!
With a violent explosion, the Black Blood Sword Saint staggered. Although not blown away, he was forced back several steps.
Then a series of continuous explosions occurred, with the Black Blood Sword Saint constantly under attack, being repeatedly blasted back.
Lin Moyu used the beast warrior corpses to continuously launch Corpse Explosions.
The beast warriors were all seventh-level Dao Venerables. Using their corpses as weapons, plus the enhancement from Ancestral Water and Faith power, was enough to instantly kill a seventh-level Dao Venerable. Even killing an eighth-level Dao Venerable wouldnât be difficult.
Although he was now blasting a ninth-level Dao Venerable, it was enough to prevent him from approaching.
Corpse Explosion couldnât be dodged, only endured. In the blink of an eye, the Black Blood Sword Saint had been blasted back to his original position.
The Black Blood Sword Saint roared in anger but couldnât advance a single step.
The Ancestral Spirit and the other two also noticed this. They quickly closed in on the Black Blood Sword Saint, attacking with full force, determined to surround him.
Lin Moyu smiled, "Youâre angry, but itâs useless. Youâre formed from black blood, so your blood essence should be very strong, right?"
Without giving the Black Blood Sword Saint time to react, skeletons stood up from within.
Three thousand Skeleton Kings stood upright in mid-air, locked onto the Black Blood Sword Saint along Lin Moyuâs Dao.
Dao technique: Blood Kill!
The vast majority of Blood Killâs power was determined by the targetâs blood essence strength.
The stronger the blood essence, the more powerful the Blood Kill attack.
Blood Kill couldnât be defended against unless one could comprehend the Dao of Power like Lin Moyu, using the Dao of Power to govern all the bodyâs blood essence. Only then could one block the Blood Kill attack.
Obviously, the Black Blood Sword Saint didnât have this ability. At the same time, he was indeed evolved from black blood, his entire body composed of blood.
His blood essence was naturally terrifying; in fact, his very existence was blood essence.
Three thousand Skeleton Kings simultaneously swung their swords to unleash the Blood Kill technique.
Suddenly, blood-colored sword light erupted from the Black Blood Sword Saintâs body. For a moment, the roaring sound drowned out his howls.
Countless cracks appeared on the Black Blood Sword Saintâs body, but they quickly healed.
Blood Kill was powerful, but the Skeleton Kings werenât strong enough.
If the Skeleton Kings were also at the ninth-level Dao Venerable realm, this attack would have been enough to scatter the Black Blood Sword Saint.
Lin Moyu said softly, "The experiment is done. Itâs time to get serious."
As his words fell, the space beside him distorted, and the Lightning Lich and Destiny Lich appeared simultaneously.