Chapter 546 - Ancestor Awaken!
Unfolding in Chapter 546 of "Inverse Sword Mad God": But their senior sister, Qingcheng, had yet to leave, and they simply had no means... Keep reading!
But their senior sister, Qingcheng, had yet to leave, and they simply had no means to escape.
Facing those retreating Divine Bird Palace Disciples, a cold smile appeared on Lin Xuanâs lips, considering these people too negligible to even warrant his action.
Just then, Qingcheng suddenly spoke up.
âMr.
Lin, Iâve heard about your matter from Ziqi.
I think there might have been some misunderstandings between us before.
Why donât we resolve them now?â
Everyone was once again shockedâseeing disciples from the Six-star Sect of the Divine Bird Palace fleeing, and now another Six-star Sect, the Moon Embracing Pavilion, also showed signs of submissiveness and sought reconciliation with Lin Xuan.
This would have been impossible in the past.
It was well-known that the Six-star Sects of the Sky Martial Domain were absolute Overlords, each disciple filled with immense pride, holding no one else in regard.
If anyone dared to touch their people, those individuals would definitely strike back ferociously, but now, the Moon Embracing Pavilion was actually seeking peace proactively!
Even though this was in the Lost Land, a secluded space, it was enough to attest to Lin Xuanâs fearsomeness.
âIt is acceptable,â Lin Xuan nodded.
For one, he was not a murderous fiend; furthermore, he had no need to make an enemy out of a Six-star Sect over a trifling matter.
After all, he would also be headed to the Sky Martial Domain in the future, and it was better to have more friends than enemies.
Seeing Lin Xuan nod his agreement, all the disciples of the Moon Embracing Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.
Since thatâs the case, then until we meet again.
Qingcheng gave a slight smile, her beauty radiant, then led her people away.
Zhao Ziqi gave Lin Xuan longing looks, her heart filled with reluctance, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and followed Qingcheng.
After the Moon Embracing Pavilionâs disciples left, other martial artists also quickly departed.
Even the disciples of a Six-star Sect dared not oppose Lin Xuan, let alone them.
In the following days, Lin Xuan did not engage in other activities; instead, he focused solely on consolidating his Great Dragon Sword Soul.
With his current level of cultivation, he could only unleash a fraction of the Great Dragon Sword Soulâs power.
Yet, even that sliver of power was already terrifying.
As his cultivation improved, so would the power of his Great Dragon Sword Soul.
While Lin Xuan diligently focused on his cultivation, somewhere in the Lost Land, an ancient tribe was stirred.
Eight of their top experts were sent to subdue the White Bone Mountain, but they were thrown back.
More shockingly, fierce beasts had emerged from underground, even damaging the Lost Temple.
Each of these events was earth-shattering, capable of astounding the indigenous people of the Lost Land on a normal day; yet now, they were all happening simultaneously.
Not only them but those ancient relics who had been in slumber were also awakened.
Among them, two dried-up elders emerged from the Ancestral Land.
Both were extremely short, stooping, their bodies thin and wizened, with wrinkled skin clinging to their frames.
Their appearance was like dried orange peel, extraordinarily rough.
However, the eyes of these two elders sparkled like stars, their unintentional aura causing oneâs spirit to tremble.
âAncestor!â
Everyone in the Lost Land spoke respectfully.
Even the two elders in the Venerable Realm behaved respectfully, without any hint of impropriety.
At their level, age was irrelevant unless faced with someone of exceedingly high cultivation who could shake them.
This meant that the cultivation of these two dried-up elders was certainly above the Venerable Realm!
Such terrifying beings still existed in the Lost Land; even the Six-star Sects probably did not know of this.
The two elders nodded slowly, their voices grave as they asked, âWhat matter is so urgent as to awaken us?â
âHas our clan reached a moment of life or death?â
The two old men were dissatisfied.
At their age, their time was already very limited.
If they didnât make a breakthrough soon, they feared they wouldnât last much longer before turning to dust.
Despite their powerful cultivation, they still couldnât escape the fate of falling.
Normally, they chose to conserve energy by remaining in seclusion.
Only at a moment when the clan faced life or death would they take action.
Today, they were awakened by their clan members, naturally assuming that their clan was under threat.
âAncestor, there is nothing wrong with the clan,â said the Venerable elder.
âHmph!â The two elders were annoyed, their expressions suddenly darkened.
âHave you even forgotten the clan rules?â This tone was imbued with terrifying power, causing everyoneâs qi-blood to churn.
âWe dare not!â The martial artists hurriedly explained, âAncestor, hereâs what happenedâŚâ
Then, the elder recounted the events that had occurred at White Bone Mountain.
Afterward, the two skinny eldersâ bodies trembled with excitement, their eyes emitting a terrifying light that was tens of meters long.
âGreat Dragon Sword Soul!
Who would have thought that the Great Dragon Sword Soul truly existed!â
The two old men were excited, so the ancient prophecy was true!
Both let out a long howl, their voices vibrating in all directions.
âCome, take me to see it!â the two elders said urgently.
âAncestor, I will lead the way!â A youth dressed in beast clothes stepped forward, his face full of excitement.
âAh, old ghost, I didnât expect you to be his descendant,â said one of the white-haired elders.
The other, a gray-haired elder, chuckled dryly twice, âA decent talent, come with me.â
The beast-clothed youth, Hun Li, quickly followed.
Then, the two elders waved their sleeves, turning into two astounding beams of light, and vanished instantly.
Lin Xuan was cultivating near White Bone Mountain when he suddenly opened his eyes.
With a trace of horror in his eyes, he looked up into the sky.
Beside him, the sleeping Dark Red Divine Dragon also rose, looking around suspiciously.
âNot good, this aura is incredibly powerful!â the Dark Red Divine Dragon changed color.
âKid, hurry up and leave.
I donât want to be captured for medicine refining!â
Lin Xuan stood up and asked urgently, âWhat is their cultivation level?â
The fact that it could make the Dark Red Divine Dragon nervous surely meant they were no ordinary beings.
âDamn, at least a Half-step King!
Letâs hurry up and leave!
I donât want to be caught and used for medicine refining!â
He had lost his Dragon Essence and couldnât resist these people.
Hearing this, Lin Xuanâs expression changed; a Half-step King was considered the same level of cultivation as the Black Dragon Sect Leader.
He couldnât defeat one, let alone two!
âLetâs go!â Without any hesitation, Lin Xuan grabbed the Dark Red Divine Dragon and flew towards the Lost Temple.
That was the only safe place.
Whoosh!
He turned into a sword light and instantly entered the Lost Temple.
The next moment, the sky vibrated like boiling water, continuously surging.
Two shocking beams of light descended, creating a terrifying force that blew everything around it away, and the ground couldnât even withstand it, cracking open dreadful ravines.
The usually noisy Primitive Forest quieted down at this moment, silent for miles around.
The two elders slowly descended, with the beast-clothed youth, Hun Li, closely following behind them.
âThat fierce beast has indeed fled,â said the white-haired elder.
âWould you believe it, a dragon of all creatures!
Iâve never seen a dragon in my life!â the gray-haired elder said with a light snort.
âIf we could drink a drop of its dragon blood, perhaps we could break through,â
âI donât know about breaking through, but it would at least add a few decades to our lives,â
The two eldersâ eyes emitted astonishing light, their minds evidently set on the idea of the dragon blood.
Then, the two looked towards the Lost Temple.