Chapter 342 - Supporting My Ancestors Body (2/2)

"No wonder he dares to become enemies with our Immortal Dynasty. He still has some capital, but this is far from enough."

Old Xie's expression was a little ugly. He, a dignified Soul Formation realm expert, was actually on par with a Nascent Soul realm cultivator. Half a day had passed, but he was only heavily injured.

"In the name of Soul Formation, I summon the demons of heaven and earth, and I call upon the power of the ancients!"

"Demonic Enhancement, obliterate!"

Old Xie did not want to continue the stalemate with the Lin family's ancestor. It was too disadvantageous for him.

Even if they won in the end, they relied on the advantage of their cultivation realm to spend such a long time dealing with the Lin family's ancestor. This was too detrimental to the reputation of the Ascension Immortal Dynasty.

The world shook violently as wisps of demonic qi surged over from all directions. The sky slowly darkened, and a violent storm arose. A strange feeling came from the hearts of countless cultivators, and an invisible aura fused into the sky.

This was the inner demon in every cultivator's heart. Only when a cultivator was at their weakest would the effects of the inner demon be displayed. Now, it was extracted by Old Xie with great methods and used as his own.

Endless demonic qi entered Old Xie's body with the power of laws. His face turned black and carried a little evil qi. His eyes emitted demonic qi, and his body continuously expanded and quickly grew taller, as if an ancient evil demon had descended.

A huge demonic claw covered the sky and sun, and the world was filled with darkness.

The cultivators of the Su County trembled all over, their eyes revealing fear.

With such a powerful guardian general in the Ascension Immortal Dynasty, who would dare to resist?

Previously, they had thought that the Lin family would cause the Ascension Immortal Dynasty to suffer a huge blow. Now, it seemed that they were wrong.

The Lin family probably did not have the strength. At this moment, the Lin family's ancestor's entire body was covered in injuries, and blood continuously flowed out. Looking at the powerful Old Xie, Lin Qingtian took a deep breath, and his eyes revealed ruthlessness. He pulled out the sword that was stuck in the mountain. A man with a sword should cut through everything.

Even if the target was thousands of times stronger than him, he would rather die than submit. On the mountain, Lin Xuan sat down on the spot. Chains formed by spiritual qi swept over a stone that was covered in blood beside the Lin family's ancestor.

After holding the stone in his hand, Lin Xuan bit the tip of his tongue and fused his blood into the stone.

This stone was covered in Lin Qingtian's blood, and it was useful to Lin Xuan.

"I used my blood essence to draw the power of my bloodline to connect to all my ancestors across ten thousand generations, fusing into one and never separating from each other…"

Lin Xuan chanted an incantation. The stone covered in the blood of the two of them emitted a dazzling blood light, and mysterious runes floated.

Back then, when Lin Hao fought the Ascension Immortal Dynasty, he carried Lin Xuan on his back. His cultivation was originally at the initial-stage of the Golden Core Realm, but his combat strength had soared to the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

The secret technique that Lin Xuan used this time had a similar effect.

However, Lin Hao and Lin Xuan were father and son. Their bloodlines were tightly connected, but the Lin family's ancestor was different. There were several generations between them. Although their bloodlines were the same, they had long faded and could only use this secret technique.

Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Lin family's ancestor.

"Secret Word—Gather, bless my ancestor!"

"Secret Word—Group, bless my ancestor!"

"Nine Heavens Divine Lightning, strengthen my ancestor's body!"

…

The Lin family's ancestor, who was prepared to risk his life, immediately felt his bloodline boil. An inexplicable power of vitality enveloped him. His injuries recovered at a visible speed, and many unknown things appeared in his mind.

With the abnormality of his bloodline, Lin Qingtian raised his head and saw Lin Xuan. He could not help but be stunned.

"Ancestor, focus on fighting!" Before Lin Qingtian could react, Lin Xuan's voice sounded in his mind.