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But the current situation was that the ancestor had used the celestial altar to seal a sliver of his soul because his lifespan was exhausted. The moment he leaves the celestial altar, he would have to waste his own life force.
After fighting with the sword boat Cultivators, the ancestor had already used up a lot of energy, and facing a Spirit Master, he did not know if he could still hold on. If he could not, the Spirit Master would not take action, and Shen Tian Wu, Yi Qianfeng and the other 30 Empire Kings would all be unable to resist and join the battle to divide up the holy city.
The reason why the Holy City of Nine Serenities was so powerful was because of the ancestor of the Immortal Altar, so they did not dare to act rashly. Once the ancestor was killed, the half-destroyed altar would not be able to display its power, and countless cultivators would be like wolves, stealing away all the ancient cities with their ten thousand years of history.
"Lion Constellation!" At this moment, the Spirit Master suddenly roared out and an incomparably majestic lion burst out from his body. This lion was over twenty feet long and had a body as gorgeous as a flame. It had a sinister face the size of a house and was filled with ruthlessness.
Lion Constellation! Countless people saw this scene, and their hearts pounded wildly. Such a massive and majestic constellation was truly something no one had ever seen before. It was simply too domineering, standing in the air like a primordial beast.
This is not an ordinary lion, but a chaos lion. It is a demon beast from the legends, known as the ancestor of ten thousand lions, who relied on devouring the aura of primal chaos to cultivate. I never thought that a Spirit Master could actually form such a constellation. " Jiang Feng could immediately tell where the lion came from. Aside from being shocked, he was also more curious about the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. What kind of power was it, to be able to control not only the Vermillion Bird Sect, but also the Supreme Realm cultivators under its tutelage.
"Kill!" The Spirit Lord bellowed suddenly, raised his right hand and slashed out, the chaos lion and its huge hand charged towards Patriarch Nether together.
When people looked over in surprise, they discovered that while the chaos lion was running for its life, its four sharp claws seemed as if they were forged by divine iron. As they landed, they gave off a terrifying aura.
In the end, the chaos lion had almost merged into one with the palm of the Hierarch, and it was already hard to tell if it was a lion or a palm. In a split-second, the wild palm had already close to Patriarch Nether.
"Your strength is inferior to the fleeing alien cultivators. To deal with you, I don't even need the Divine Sealing Brush!" The Patriarch Nether said coldly, with incomparable calmness, he raised his hand, flying up into the sky to block the incoming Spirit Master Cultivator's palm.
Bang!
The two collided ferociously, causing the entire world to shake. All the living creatures within a radius of thousands of miles felt their bodies tremble, as if a thunderbolt had exploded beside their ears. The blood within their bodies boiled endlessly.
At this moment, the 30 emperors in the Sacred Mountain all released their star powers, protecting their empire's cultivators from the impact. Geniuses like Jiang Feng who had already stepped into the concealment did not need the protection of their emperors, they had the ability to defend themselves.
Even so, the powerful shockwave still shook everyone, making the crowd feel as if their bodies were about to be torn apart.
However, everyone was unable to adjust their bodies. Immediately, they looked towards the sky and were shocked by the scene in the sky as they inhaled a breath of cold air.
After the Patriarch Nether calmly waved his hand, it was like a large pincer that directly blocked the Spirit Master's attack. Even if the chaos lion tried to attack him, it would not be able to harm him.
"As long as I'm here, no one is allowed to behave atrociously in the Holy City. Scram!" Patriarch Nether bellowed and used a lot of force. A terrifying power of the Ancient Path spread out from his palm and fused into the Primal Chaos Lion's Spirit Sage Palm.
What kind of power was the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, it was an undying sect that stood tall in the Central St, and as one of the two great reverends of this kind of power, there was no need to even mention the position of a Spirit Master, his cultivation had long since reached the The Realm of Ruins, but he was actually unable to resist the first move of the Patriarch Nether, what filled everyone's heart with only the word 'fearsome'.
Furthermore, what shocked everyone was the fact that Patriarch Nether did not rely on his complete body, but on a remnant of his soul to force the Spirit Master who was preoccupied with evil to retreat after beating the alien cultivators!
"Back then, before he passed away in meditation, the Patriarch must have stepped into the Heavenly Completion Stage. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't be so strong. His fighting strength was greatly underestimated!"
Before meeting the ancestor, they could only deduce the cultivation level of the Patriarch Nether from the information that was passed down in the future generations. But today, they personally saw it and realized that the ancestor's cultivation was even stronger than they imagined.
"Looks like you really stepped into the Heavenly Completion Stage back then!" After the Spirit Master was forced back, he did not attack again. The mystical and secret techniques, treasures and so on, all were useless to the Patriarch Nether. He only used one move to block the attack and eventually pushed the Spirit Master back.
It's just as you said. The times are different, but I need to tell you something. Even if the times are different, one day when I'm around, no one can think of destroying the Holy City.
Furthermore, with my current strength, I can kill you easily, but if I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that I am afraid of you, but rather, it means that I am giving face to your Ten Thousand Beast Sect. Go back and tell the leader, that if I don't kill you today, he better not act rashly, otherwise, even if I can't protect the Sacred City, I will definitely rely on a remnant of my soul to kill my way to the Holy State, severely injuring your Ten Thousand Beast Sect!
Patriarch Nether said in a domineering tone. His words were sonorous and powerful, each word felt like they contained the power of ten thousand kilograms, fiercely smashing into the mind of Ling Zun, causing his expression to change. It was also heard by all of the Cultivators present, causing great waves to rise up in their hearts. At the same time, they felt an intense desire to kill.
It was as if the words said by the Patriarch Nether had already turned into a killing imprint, imprinting them onto everyone's minds. Only those who dared to covet the holy city, would be directly annihilated by the imprint.
Even if it was its soul form, it had the ability to kill his Spirit Lord. Not killing it, not because he was afraid, but because he wanted it to return and deliver a message to him, if it was not the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's Great Honored Warrior, it would be best if his Ten Thousand Beast Sect did not act recklessly. Otherwise, even if the Sacred City did not exist, his Patriarch Nether would have to rely on the power of his residual soul to enter the Holy State and heavily injure the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.
How domineering and arrogant were these words? This explained what it meant to have the demeanor of an expert, and it made everyone's blood boil. They looked up to their ancestor as the Nine Heavens Godking, their eyes filled with reverence and worship!