The ancestor-level confrontation finally emerged when the war progressed to a deeper level.

This is undoubtedly a historic moment.

The Tao of the ancestor of the Underworld Dao spread out, counteracting the terrifying dissolving power emanating from the giant golden pupils, and the white-clothed swordsmen could finally continue to retreat calmly from the battlefield.

Lin Beichen looked back.

Those huge golden pupils were still blocked in the endless void of the universe, as if the universe turned into a living being and opened its eyes at this moment.

This was the first time Lin Beichen saw his ancestor truly display his magical powers.

Lao Wang had knelt down a few times in the past, but those were just petty fights, bullying 'children', and he did not really show his strength at all.

But this time, the two ancestors faced off.

This is a scene that has not appeared in tens of thousands of years.

Lin Beichen felt a little excited and urgent to urinate after thinking about it.

Facing the sudden appearance of Wang Zhong, the huge golden pupils did not exert any pressure on Lin Beichen and others. The terrifying pupils looked over the shadow of the Hades Emperor.

At this moment, the two ancestors had obviously begun to compete secretly.

"Quick, evacuate the battlefield."

Chu Hen ordered, still urging.

The white-clothed swordsmen quickly evacuated, and finally retreated to a safe zone tens of thousands of miles away. They all breathed out, feeling as if they had spit in front of the God of Death and then came back alive.

But Lin Beichen and a few others still stayed on the edge of the battlefield.

This kind of ancestral-level confrontation would definitely not be missed by strong men at their level. They all hope to catch a glimpse of the Taoist rhyme in the ancestral Taoism and how it will benefit their own cultivation.

Everyone left on the edge of the battlefield, Qian Qian, Xiao Binggan, Chu Hen, and Guang Jiang, all have their own reasons why they must become stronger and must improve their combat effectiveness at all costs.

Even if you can't peek into the secrets of the ancestors, feeling the pressure and power of the ancestors up close is an opportunity you absolutely cannot miss.

After all, if you want to avenge Lin Beichen, you will inevitably face the ancestor of the ancient tribe one day, so you should just get used to it in advance.

Lin Beichen looked at the huge golden pupils in the void, thoughtfully.

Laoba?

Among the twenty-four bloodline paths, the eighth bloodline path is the Blood Demon.

In other words, the golden pupil ancestor who appeared in front of him was the blood demon ancestor of the eighth bloodline path.

Lin Beichen had met the ancestor of the Blood Demon.

On the original Emperor's Christmas, the Blood Demon Ancestor appeared.

But the ancestor of the Blood Demon at that time also seemed to have one head, two eyes, one mouth, one nose and two more mouths. He was no different from ordinary people. He also restrained his breath. He was really just like an ordinary passerby. He did not give Lin Beichen any trouble. Leaving too deep an impression.

Just like the ancestor of Poison Dao.

After meeting several times, he always appeared as a bald and rickety old man, which made Lin Beichen subconsciously feel that the so-called ancestor was not so scary.

And now

When the Blood Demon Ancestor showed his true cultivation, with just a pair of eyes from an unknown distance, he could instantly wipe out millions of people, including new ancestors like himself.

The ancestor is truly terrifying.

Lin Beichen, such a coquettish person, remained silent at this time.

The protagonist right now can only be the ancestor.

"Grave digger, you are indeed in the Beichen Legion camp."

A voice echoed across the universe.

It was the voice of the ancestor of the Blood Demon Path.

The shadow of the Underworld Emperor was millions of feet high, covering a large area of ​​the star area. It faced the golden eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor and said, "Old man, you are still so worthless and you just like to scare mortals."

"Mortals? Some ants dare to resist Tianwei."

The voice of the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao was full of cold and ruthless contempt and disdain for life, saying: "Gravedigger, you have been hiding here and there in the ancient universe for so many years, and now you finally dare to show yourself. Do you know you can't hide anymore?"

The shadow of the ancestor of the Underworld Emperor said: "I have found what I am looking for. The sins committed by the ancient tribe back then have now come to be repaid. Lao Ba, you didn't take action against your father back then. There is still a chance to turn back."

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao laughed: "The prosperity of the Holy Race is determined by the law of cause and effect in the universe. The direction of the Dao is the final destination of the tide of the era. Even my father cannot reverse it. You are still living in the past. It is pitiful and pathetic. Dig a grave and bury yourself. You get stupider and stupider when you get in there with that guy who's all muscle and no brains."

The ancestor of the Underworld Emperor sighed.

Then he said nothing more.

The huge shadow of the Underworld Emperor bent towards the giant golden eyes and slowly bowed down.

In an instant, the void of the universe began to twist and shake violently like a silk painting in the wind.

Bang.

The giant golden eyes exploded instantly.

It turned into a dim golden light mist and disappeared directly into the universe.

"Grave digger, it seems that you have really recovered. Not bad, not bad. This is much more interesting. Time flies so fast. I still remember that before I became enlightened, in the abyss of aeons, you were kind to me. This time I bow I've accepted it, and I can repay you with my 30,000 years of skill. The grudges have been cleared. Next time we meet, you and I will show off."

The voice of the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao came from very far away.

Then everything disappeared.

Also disappearing together was the shadow of the ancestor of the Underworld Emperor.

Lin Beichen and others woke up from a dream.

"That's it?"

Young Master Lin was very dissatisfied.

There was a feeling of irritation that was stirred up to the point where the flames were rising, but then suddenly disappeared.

I thought it was a collision between the two ancestors, and they finally used some ancestor-level secrets so that they could feast their eyes on it, but who knew it was just a boring exchange of pleasantries with old friends.

He felt cheated.

But Chu Hen, Xiao Binggan and others all had solemn expressions with a hint of joy.

Apparently he had some understanding from the confrontation between the two ancestors just now.

Even Qianqian is no exception.

The most outrageous thing was Xiao Binggan. He actually directly watched the breakthrough with one hand. The Qi of Taoism surged all over his body, and he directly broke through two or three levels of Zhenqi.

Lin Beichen: "???"

So there is no gain, is it my problem?

Even though I already have ten new ancestor clones, am I still essentially a scumbag?

It's closer to the north.

He was a little angry.

At this time, Yan Xingxuan came over and said: "Ancestor-level confrontation is a once-in-a-lifetime encounter, especially when the ancestor of the Underworld Dao worshiped at the end, I felt the ancient blood in my body boiling, and I seemed to be awakening some memories and memories. I have gained strength, I am going to break through, I have touched the threshold of the new ancestor, and you must be the same, right?"

Yan Xingxuan is here to flatter you.

After all, his current strategy is to turn this man named Dugu Qiubai into his friend.

But when he didn't expect it, 'Dugu Qiubai' suddenly became furious.

Bang.

'Dugu Qiubai' slapped Tun Xingxuan on the head and asked angrily: "Why did you smash my Liangpi bowl before?"

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