"In the Jiawu Realm, currently, only I am recognized as the Demon Lord, so if you have co seeking , rest assured, you have not made a mistake," Tan Shuchang spoke as gently as ever, his eyes twinkling with mirth.
Although he did not know how these Ancestor Masters had returned, it didn’t matter; killing them would settle it.
This was a very simple matter.
"Ignorant junior!" Upon hearing Tan Shuchang’s words, an expression of slight indignation appeared on the faces of so Ancestor Masters present. After all, they were people who had lived for hundreds of years and were cunning with age, so they fully grasped the hidden aning in Tan Shuchang’s words.
This was nothing short of imperiousness!
Although these words sounded peaceful and casual, they were no different from the phrase "I alone am exalted above all" in sentint.
Thus, so Ancestor Masters couldn’t help but scold him as an "ignorant junior."
In terms of the Jiawu Realm and the Land of the Four Pillars, the forr indeed deserved the term "bottom of the well" because this universe currently could not even contain one True Immortal.
This was the tragic part of advancing in rank, yet being calculated against.
Upon hearing this, Tan Shuchang was not annoyed but rely smiled gently and said, "Tan Soone indeed is a junior compared to you all, so I have a favor to ask of you distinguished seniors, please do not refuse!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the space surged with heavenly fire, and the sky filled with flying snow, instantly dividing the area.
Molten gold and shattered stone!
Endless snow!
Afterward, a hazy aura of mysterious yellow spread from behind Tan Shuchang, quickly extending in all directions.
Suddenly encountering the attack of the Water-Fire Divine Power, these Ancestor Masters naturally did not panic, and by joining forces, they soon broke through the two layers of space and approached Tan Shuchang.
Imdiately, the Ancestor Masters used various thods and struck at Tan Shuchang.
However, in their attempt to escape these two spaces, they were all covered in dirt and soot. This might seem trivial, but to these Ancestor Masters, who were subconsciously proud after their ti in the Land of the Four Pillars and returning to the Jiawu Realm, it was already an insult! Experience new tales on empire
Then, naturally, the thunderous explosions of primordial energy and stars ensued.
At this mont, it was as if the fatty residues bubbling in a boiling pot of oil were bursting in succession—six sounds of explosion in a row targeting the Ancestor Masters attacking Tan Shuchang, without exception.
After that, so bodies fell straight down, proving utterly useless.
But there were also those who, despite being overwheld, managed to endure the lockdown of the thunderous pillars, fortunately not dishonoring the title of Ancestor Masters.
In just the ti it took to drink a cup of tea, the only Ancestor Masters left standing on the scene were a dozen or more, including the stunned White Bone Sect Patriarch and the six Ancestor Masters from the Sword Temple.
The White Bone Sect Patriarch rely wanted to take advantage of the chaos to find an opportunity to escape, so he had never made a move from the beginning to the end.
And the six Ancestor Masters from the Sword Temple had previously engaged Tan Shuchang, descending to the Lower Realm with a shred of consciousness, thus they wanted to first gauge Tan Shuchang’s strength.
What they didn’t expect was to witness a scene that made their scalps tingle!
If it weren’t for Tan Shuchang’s current cultivation being only at the first proof of longevity, they would have thought that Tan Shuchang had already succeeded in Becoming an Immortal. After all, those divine powers, when considering their threat to peers, were truly at the level of a True Immortal.
Tan Shuchang did not continue to fight, as he was busy suppressing the bodies in the Blood Pool. If he delayed in suppressing these bodies, they would start jumping around everywhere.
Of course, they might also drool and bite and scratch around.
This scene inevitably caused the pupils of the surviving dozen or so Ancestor Masters to shrink instantly. After all, that endless flow of blood water was very much like the suprely vicious Blood Spring from the Land of the Four Pillars.
At this point, another dozen silhouettes appeared nearby.
These were other Ancestor Masters summoned to the Jiawu Realm, with only so of them previously following the White Bone Sect Patriarch. Many Ancestor Masters had actively sought out the traces of Tan Shuchang.
"Fellow Taoists, what happened here? Secluded Spring Blood Demon!" One of the Ancestor Masters gave a customary greeting, but as he spoke, he also saw the pool of blood water, and naturally, his tone imdiately changed.
"It’s not him."
At this mont, one of the Ancestor Masters from the Sword Temple, Dugu Jianyin, spoke up to correct them: "I have once seen the Blood Spring from a distance; the aura of the Blood Spring is ferociously vicious, even a re glance from afar tainted my sword spirit. This pool of blood, however, does not possess the eerie qualities of the Blood Spring."
Hearing this, the moods of the Ancestor Masters slightly relaxed.
After all, if it were the Secluded Spring Blood Demon, then that would indeed be too terrifying!
This was sothing no Cultivator from the Land of the Four Pillars would want to face.
However, at that mont, a figure appeared out of thin air and said, "This statent is mistaken; if he is not the Secluded Spring Blood Demon, then who is?"
The one who appeared was naturally the real Secluded Spring Blood Demon, who then raised the Moluo Blood Crystal high above.
Instantly, a blood-red light surged from the blood crystal.
The blood-red light rapidly spread, its velocity incredibly fast, as if intending to evolve a blood-red world in an instant!
Therefore, Tan Shuchang could not dodge in ti, and bathed in this blood-red light, he suddenly felt his cultivation explosively increase.
In just a few breaths’ ti, it reached eight hundred years, which could almost be described as doubling.
With this increase of three hundred years in his cultivation, Tan Shuchang almost couldn’t restrain himself from transforming into an undying form of fresh blood. Although he controlled himself imdiately, his body began to twist, and his arms and legs had already turned noodle-like, swaying left and right.
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