Chapter 1515 - 1514: Brutal Battle

Chapter 1515: Chapter 1514: Brutal Battle

"Oh, I didn’t expect you, kid, to save this trick, but unfortunately, it’s just a small trick!"

The eyes of the Tianyuan Ancestor flashed with a hint of mockery, "It seems you still don’t understand that the gap between us cannot be bridged, no matter what means you use, it’s like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, unable to change the outcome!"

With that, the Tianyuan Ancestor suddenly moved, swiftly speeding towards Feng Piaoliu, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Feng Piaoliu, continuously sending out streaks of finger energy that shot towards Feng Piaoliu like a torrential rain.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!

He continuously used his sword to block and parry the oncoming finger energy, sparks bursting brightly with each collision. However, each time they collided, Feng Piaoliu felt his arm go numb, his breath shaky.

This made Feng Piaoliu secretly alarmed, he never expected the opponent would be so troublesome. Even when he entered the Mad Magic State, and his power surged, he still was not a match for the Tianyuan Ancestor!

Liu Feiyue, Xiao Muyu, and Lin Ya, seeing this scene, also turned pale. At this moment, in their minds, the same figure almost simultaneously appeared, "If only that person were here, it would be different."

The person they spoke of was precisely the young man who once single-handedly saved the fate of the Five Kingdoms’ Martial World, Ling Chen!

But unfortunately, Ling Chen had gone to the Nine Provinces Land five years ago, otherwise, if Ling Chen were here, why should they fear this Tianyuan Ancestor?

"I can only fight!"

Gritting his teeth, Feng Piaoliu knew he might not be a match for the Tianyuan Ancestor, but at such times, even if he wasn’t, he could only muster all his strength to fight, otherwise, what other choice did he have?

Defeat would mean walking a dead-end path!

The Tianyuan Ancestor always dealt with resisters with bloody repression. This time, the grand wedding was possibly to draw out opposition, conducting a large-scale slaughter of those who dare resist him!

As Feng Piaoliu blocked the barrage-like offensive of the Tianyuan Ancestor, his eyes flickered sharply, then he injected all his remaining True Qi into the Treasure Sword in his hand,

"Heaven Heart Slash Moon!"

Feng Piaoliu fiercely gathered strength and swung his sword decisively at the Tianyuan Ancestor. The Sword Light formed a half-moon, slicing towards the abdomen of the Tianyuan Ancestor!

Facing Feng Piaoliu’s counterattack, the Tianyuan Ancestor only shifted his gaze, then extended his palm, and in the space before him, True Qi suddenly condensed into a defensive wall, isolating the space before him.

Bang!

The blade of light struck the defensive wall, bursting with an ear-shattering sound, yet it did not break through the True Qi defense wall.

"Break!"

At this moment, Feng Piaoliu suddenly shouted ferociously, his eyes seemingly emitting a substantial sharp edge, and in that instant, there was a "crack" sound as the True Qi defense wall broke open, and the Sword Light continued at an exceptionally rapid pace, slicing towards the true form of the Tianyuan Ancestor!

Slash!

The Tianyuan Ancestor had no time to dodge, his body was split in two, cut into segments by the Sword Light.

"What?"

Witnessing this scene, the warriors present all showed shock on their faces; the Tianyuan Ancestor had been slain by Feng Piaoliu?!

Yet Nie Wu Xiang, Yun Qinghong and others felt something amiss; Feng Piaoliu had been at a disadvantage moments ago, how was it possible to suddenly counter and slay the Tianyuan Ancestor?

Liu Feiyue furrowed her eyebrows even more, she refused to believe the Tianyuan Ancestor could be killed so easily. She pushed her vision to the extreme and then her gaze suddenly locked onto the position above Feng Piaoliu’s head, her face suddenly changed,

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

Upon hearing Liu Feiyue’s warning, Feng Piaoliu abruptly looked up, only to find that above his head, somehow a figure had appeared, staring at him with a chilling gaze, it was none other than the Tianyuan Ancestor!

Yet seeing the Tianyuan Ancestor, it was already a bit late, as the opponent had long planned a ruthless strike that descended from the heavens.

"Not good!"

By the time Feng Piaoliu reacted, he was already a fraction too late, he could only grit his teeth and use his sword to block the Tianyuan Ancestor’s palm strike. "Boom" sounded as the strike landed heavily on Feng Piaoliu’s sword, the terrifying force actually bent the sword held in Feng Piaoliu’s hand.

His body forcibly pushed down, half of Feng Piaoliu’s body was forcefully driven into the ground, most of his skeletal body shattered, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, instantly gravely injured.

"Brother Feng!"

Nie Wu Xiang and others’ expressions changed, just as they wanted to rush forward to help, they were held back by Tianyuan Ancestor’s powerful followers, unable to lend a hand.

"Is it over?"

Liu Feiyue, Xiao Muyu, and Lin Ya were equally ashen-faced, as Feng Piaoliu being suppressed meant their rebellion was a complete failure.

"Kid, you ignore the road to heaven and rush into the gate of hell,"

The Tianyuan Ancestor looked at the mortally wounded Feng Piaoliu in front of him, as his mouth curled into an extremely chilling grin, "Today, I’ll show the people in the Five Kingdoms’ Martial World what happens to those who dare betray this Ancestor."

With that, he suddenly raised his palm, as he operated True Qi, a trace of bizarre black gas churned between his hands, the black gas converged into a skull pattern, emitting eerie and evil waves.

"Kid, do you know what this is?"

The Tianyuan Ancestor coldly laughed, seeing Feng Piaoliu silent, he continued on his own, "This is an ancient dark magic, called Soul Devouring Ghost Hand. It will erode your intellect, turning you into a madman who only knows slaughter, by then you will become a walking corpse that only acts upon my commands."

Upon hearing this, Feng Piaoliu’s face drastically changed, then he gritted his teeth and muttered, "Old dog, don’t get complacent, sooner or later, you’ll die a horrible death!"

"Haha, facing death and still talking tough, once you fall to my Soul Devouring Ghost Hand, let’s see how long your tough talk lasts!"

The Tianyuan Ancestor’s eyes flashed with coldness, then he suddenly pressed the hand emitting eerie black light towards Feng Piaoliu’s head!

"Stop!"

Just as the Tianyuan Ancestor’s strike was about to fall upon Feng Piaoliu’s head, suddenly, a sharp female voice rang out. The people immediately looked toward the sound, seeing Liu Feiyue’s position erupt with intense waves, she had broken free from restraint, her white figure flashed and disappeared, and swiftly stabbed towards Tianyuan Ancestor’s back!