C1117 Great Ancestor's Death

The heavens' dao is unpredictable, it is always with the good!

At this moment, for Chen Baian, there was nothing else that could describe his current mood other than this saying, which was widely circulated throughout China. After the earth aura around him dissipated, he knew that he had made the right bet.

When the Jade Seal of the Legacy fell out of his hand, the berserk Dragon Bloodline Earth Qi instantly devoured Zhao Jiuzhang's body. He really couldn't believe his eyes. He really didn't think that the rumor about the Imperial Jade Seal was true. A treasure like the Imperial Jade Seal actually had its own consciousness. It would rather break the jade than throw the pearl in the dark.

But the current situation did not give him the slightest bit of time to be vexed. The backlash of the dragon fountain and earth energy caused Zhao Jiuzhang's mind to rumble incessantly. It was as if countless mosquitoes had wrapped themselves around his head, filling his mind and making him feel as if his head was about to burst from all these chaotic thoughts.

Moreover, the most frightening thing was not the backlash, but the pressure that the Heavenly Dao backlash had on him. It was too late for him to stop now. The backlash from Chen Baian's Heavenly Dao had already sensed his presence and was about to punish him.

Bolts of lightning appeared one after another in the sky, dazzling the eyes with white light. As soon as the lightning disappeared, a shocking thunderstorm exploded with a loud crackling sound that made one's body go numb.

Chen Baian and Zhao Jiuzhang were both at the peak of the Heavenly Completion Stage, and they had been stuck in this realm for too long. They had also been exposed to too much of the karma of the world, which was something that the Heavenly Dao could not tolerate. Earlier, they were all hiding their cultivations. However, if they were to suddenly spread out and be detected by the heavens' law, the punishment they would receive would be even heavier.

"Trash, you can't even do such a small thing. It can actually even allow the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal to escape from my hands! " Zhao Jingting coldly glanced at Zhao Jiuzhang, who was constantly expanding like a balloon under the backlash of the Heavenly Dao and the spell. His eyes did not have the slightest trace of respect as he angrily shouted, "It is a piece of trash like you that caused the Zhao Family and Song Family to be stuck in this barren land, unable to rise up!"

Zhao Jiuzhang wanted to reprimand him, but he didn't have any strength left in his entire body. Under the rage and anger, he was even more immersed in his inner demons, and the mana in his body began to uncontrollably spread outwards.

"A heavy weapon has its own spirit, this is just for a child to listen to tricks! No matter how strong your Spiritual Awareness is, if it is unable to be used by me today, I will kill you! " With a cold snort, Zhao Jingting left Lin Bai, who was fighting him, and quickly formed a seal with her hands. She then activated her Dharma Idol and grabbed at the Jade Seal that was already floating in the air.

Not good! Seeing Zhao Jingting's actions, Lin Bai thought that something was wrong. From the previous exchange with Zhao Jingting, he was shocked to discover that this boy's cultivation had reached a terrifying level. He was now on par with him, and there was even faint signs of him being overpowered. Just as he had said, even if the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal had spiritual awareness, it could still be destroyed if one used a Dharma Idol.

Lin Bai had already seen through Zhao Jingting's thoughts. He didn't want to use the Aurora Division's grand dragon formation to add a few more Spirit Severing masters to the Zhao Song clan, but rather wanted to absorb the energy and luck produced after the aurora had split into the dragon vein. He wanted to change his fate, and at the same time reach the great perfection stage of the Spirit Severing Stage.

The successor to the Imperial Jade Seal was the Dragon Bloodline that could receive a terrifying amount of dragon veins, not to mention the fact that it was activated by a Soul Formation grandmaster like Zhao Jingting. Furthermore, the inherited Imperial Jade Seal was the most important part of the Aurora Dividing Dragon Formation. If it fell into his hands and he killed any ordinary descendants of Zhao Song in the blood pool, he would detonate the nuke. Once the formation was completed, he would be powerless to reverse the situation.

"If you want to take away the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal, you have to pass through me first!" After pondering for a moment, Lin Bai understood the urgency of the situation. He used all of his strength to activate the Atlas of the Luo River and ordered his Dharma Idol to block Zhao Jingting's Dharma Idol.

"Scram!" His left hand was like picking up a flower as he slightly raised it to his chest, while his right hand had an incomparably strange magic tool. He threw it in Lin Bai's direction, and a cold light shot out from his eyes as he shouted in anger, "Explode!"

As his voice faded, the Yuan Power around Lin Bai began throbbing weirdly. Following that, it began to emit loud roars like the sound of a spinning propeller. Immediately after, a thin curtain of light that was like a mirror made of water appeared around Lin Bai and his Dharma Idol, trapping him within.

Although the light screen seemed light and bright, it contained boundless might and the aura it emanated was incomparably fierce. The moment Lin Bai's Dharma Idol's aura touched the light screen, it was instantly crushed into nothingness.

"Change of the five elements, advance of the formation!" "Fight!" As the strike missed, Lin Bai's eyes flashed, feeling the aura emitted by the light screen, he was even more terrified. He quickly chanted an incantation and urged his Dharma Idol to attack the light screen.

Intense arcane fluctuations filled the entire arena, and snow powder ice shards continuously scattered in the air. As for the light screen, Lin Bai's Dharma Idol raised it up by a lot. But even so, that light screen was still indestructible, as though it had come to a standstill. No matter how hard Lin Bai struggled with his Dharma Idol, he was still unable to break through that light screen.

This feeling of being powerless left Lin Bai feeling incomparably resentful. He could only helplessly watch as Zhao Jingting's Dharma Idol slowly approached the Imperial Jade Seal floating in the air.

"Jing Ting, save me!" At this time, Zhao Jiuzhang, who had just broken through the inner demon blockade, revealed an anxious expression. He kept begging Zhao Jingting for help, his face full of pleading.

"Save you? Great Ancestor, have you forgotten what you've told me before? For the sake of our family's great cause, anyone can pay the price! " He slowly raised his hand and activated the infernal energy, condensing it into a giant ghost claw that clawed at Zhao Jiuzhang's neck. He lightly said, "I feel that the blood pool only has the blood of these ordinary clansmen, so I'm afraid that it might not be able to meet the requirements to sacrifice my life. Why not you, Great Ancestor, reluctantly give up your life and pour your blood into the pool?"

"Zhao Jing Ting, you dare!" He looked at Zhao Jing Ting as if he was looking at a devil. His hands were on the ground as he continuously retreated, but the devil in his heart was attacking him, so how could his speed be faster than Zhao Jing Ting's condensed form baleful qi? Before he could even move back, his neck was tightly grasped by the ghost claw.

"Is there anything in this world that I don't dare to do?" He controlled the ghost claw and lifted Zhao Jiuzhang's body. Then, he sneered and said, "Great Ancestor, don't worry. When I succeed, I will definitely remember your contributions to the clan. Place your memorial tablet in the shrine of the Ancestral Temple, and I will pray for the forgiveness of the ancestors for you! "

As the sound of his voice faded, the ghost claw that had condensed into a fiend grabbed onto Zhao Jiuzhang's neck and arrived next to the pool of blood with lightning speed. Then, the ghost claw suddenly swung up. Without giving Zhao Jiuzhang any chance to react, his head, which had a panicked expression, fell into the blood pool, and the blood on his neck flowed like a fountain into the blood pool.

The group of descendants of Zhao Song in the blood pool no longer had any color on their faces. The Zhao Family's Patriarch, who had been in control of Zhao Song's clan for countless years and whose hands were stained with countless blood, was beheaded just like that.

At the same time, the blood pool suddenly emitted waves after waves of boiling water sound. A fishy stench spread with the wind. Clearly, something unusual was about to occur!