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Before entering the inheritance ancestral land, Purple Saber had made ample preparations.
His master, the Black Saber Monarch, had also given him a lot of help.
His master had paid a huge price to obtain the three puppets.
According to his master, the Black Saber Monarch, there were very few cultivators in the younger generation who could force him to use the three puppets.
In other words, as long as he took out the three puppets, he would be able to secure victory.
The reason why the Black Saber Monarch had paid a huge price to obtain a slot from the Yuan Race was for Purple Saber.
Purple Saber would definitely obtain the strongest inheritance.
However, everything that happened in the inheritance ancestral land exceeded everyone's expectations.
Sanguinati had appeared out of nowhere and defeated strong enemies all the way until now.
Even the three puppets were easily defeated by Sanguinati.
Purple Saber was already forced into a dead end. He only had one chance to counterattack. If he failed, he would have no chance of obtaining the strongest inheritance.
"You are not my match."
Fang Chen said indifferently.
He used his absolute strength to suppress Purple Saber.
Even now, he had not used the Dark Demonic Wheel. However, Purple Saber did not seem willing to give up.
"Give up. Once I activate the Dark Demonic Wheel, you will definitely die," Fang Chen said.
He did not want to use the Dark Demonic Wheel so easily. Otherwise, he would fall unconscious, and his survival would be uncertain.
"I, Purple Saber, have never given up in my life."
Purple Saber said sullenly.
Right after he spoke, he suddenly bit his finger. Immediately, drops of blood flowed out from his finger.
"The sky and earth spun. The stars moved.
Descendant of the Purple Race, I beg the Purple Race to descend. "
Purple Saber muttered an incantation as if he was summoning an ancient expert.
"Yes."
Fang Chen's expression changed slightly. However, he did not act rashly.
Hu! Hu!
Hu! The blood dripping from Purple Saber's finger all stopped in midair.
At the same time, Xiao Chen's Essence Spirit came out and enveloped the blood.
In the sky, gusts of cool breeze blew past.
Gradually, wisps of purple aura began to spread across the place.
Dong!
Suddenly, the ground shook. The purple aura around Purple Saber grew denser.
"Descendant of the Purple Race, summoning the ancestor."
Purple Saber's voice resounded in the sky.
Rumble …
Sounds of tremors could be heard from the distant horizon.
Immediately after, a strange aura emerged from the blood that flowed out of Zi Dao's finger.
These strange auras resonated with the vibrations coming from the horizon.
Space was torn apart, and a suffocating aura spread out.
"Deity Aura!"
Fang Chen turned pale with fright. Purple Saber had actually summoned the Purple Ancestor?
Just as Fang Chen was about to stop him, a God Spirit presence suddenly poured down. A shadow appeared.
"Who summoned me?"
The illusory figure was an old man in a purple robe. His whole body was filled with the aura of a god.
It was the same as the Barbarian God's shadow that Fang Chen had seen before.
Deities of the God Realm.
Fang Chen's heart trembled. He did not expect Purple Saber's ancestor to be an almighty being of the Deity World.
However, he wasn't too afraid.
He had learned from the God of Berserkers that it was extremely difficult for someone from the God Realm to descend to the lower world.
Purple Ancestor's aura was at most similar to the Barbarian God's.
Purple Saber had only summoned a wisp of consciousness that he had left in the mortal world.
"Ancestor, the descendant of the Purple Clan requests your help," Zi Dao communicated with the Purple Ancestor.
"My descendant," the Purple Ancestor said, "What difficulties have you encountered?"
"Ancestor, I am fighting with this person for the strongest inheritance in the Ancestral Land. Please help me," Zi Dao said hurriedly.
As a member of the Purple Clan, he had a secret technique that could summon the consciousness of the Purple Clan's ancestor.
This time, he had no choice but to summon it.
"Has my descendant fallen to such a state? He can't even defeat a fifth-stage Creation Realm cultivator." The Purple Ancestor was somewhat dissatisfied with Zi Dao.
"Ancestor, you misunderstand. Although this person's cultivation is not high, he is very strong.
I can't defeat him even if I use all my strength. "
Zi Dao explained, "This person has the Undying Flame and is very strong. Even the three Heaven Puppet Race puppets that Master Black Blade gave me were easily defeated."
"Oh, the Undying Flame!"
Hearing this, the Purple Ancestor's face finally showed a hint of surprise.
"Little fellow, give up. I don't want to attack you," the Purple Ancestor said slowly.
He was a Divine World's Divine Spirit. Although the projection was just a consciousness, he could not be questioned.
"It's just a consciousness. If the real body came, I might be afraid," Fang Chen said indifferently.
"Yes." The Purple Ancestor's face darkened. "Little fellow, you are forcing me to attack."
Whoosh!
Fang Chen took out the Dark Demonic Wheel and was ready to activate it.
"This is …"
The Purple Ancestor's face kept changing when he saw the Dark Demonic Wheel in Fang Chen's hand.
"You actually got the Dark Demonic Wheel?"
At this moment, the Purple Ancestor was finally surprised.
He knew very well how powerful the Dark Demonic Wheel was. He did not expect this fifth-stage Creation Realm cultivator to be so lucky.
"Do you think that a mere Dark Demonic Wheel can block my attack?"
Although he was shocked, the Purple Ancestor's face was very calm.
Fang Chen did not speak. The starlight in his qi sea vibrated and a strong force poured into the Dark Demonic Wheel.
"Little fellow, since you are not willing to give up, then don't blame me."
The Purple Ancestor was ready to strike first.
He stretched out his hand, and a powerful God Spirit aura surged toward Su Chen.
"So strong."
Fang Chen exclaimed.
As expected of a Divine Spirit. Just a consciousness was enough to oppress him.
"Dark Demonic Wheel."
Just as Fang Chen was about to activate the Dark Demonic Wheel, a wild aura came from the hall.
"Purple Ancestor, after so many years, you are still the same."
As soon as the voice fell, a figure walked out of the Welcoming Hall.
"Lightning Ancestor."
The Purple Ancestor recognized this person.
There were many consciousnesses in the Welcoming Hall that were left behind by the ancestors of the human race.
Some of them stepped into the Divine World, while others fell in the universe.
The Lightning Ancestor was one of them.
In the Divine World, the Lightning Ancestor and the Purple Ancestor were acquainted.
"Purple Ancestor, you are a Divine Spirit of the Divine World. Don't you think it is embarrassing for you to attack a junior?"
Fang Chen stared at the Lightning Ancestor. He could faintly feel the terrifying aura of lightning emanating from the Lightning Ancestor's body.
"What a powerful lightning energy!" Fang Chen exclaimed inwardly.
Suddenly, Fang Chen could no longer hear the conversation between the Lightning Ancestor and the Purple Ancestor.
"It seems that they have set up a seal," Fang Chen said inwardly.
Purple Dao felt uneasy. He had thought that summoning the Purple Ancestor's consciousness would help him obtain the strongest inheritance.
Who would have thought that the Welcoming Hall would contain the consciousnesses of the human race's ancestors?
"I hope it succeeds," Purple Dao prayed inwardly.
Fifteen minutes later, the seal was lifted.
The Purple Ancestor's expression was gloomy. It seemed that he had a dispute with the Lightning Ancestor.
"Lightning Ancestor, are you not willing to give me face?" asked the Purple Ancestor.
"Your back lost to this child. He has no fate with the strongest inheritance," said the Lightning Ancestor calmly.
"Lightning Ancestor, you're just a consciousness. Don't force me to take action," threatened the Purple Ancestor.
Crash.
"Purple Ancestor, it's been so many years, but you're still so protective."
Just at this moment, another person walked out of the Welcoming Hall.
This person wore white robes and had delicate features. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary martial artist.
But the huge sword on his back was particularly eye-catching.
"Sword Ancestor!"
The Purple Ancestor's expression changed when he saw this white-robed old man.
"Don't you want to fight? Come on, let's fight. The thought I left in the Reception Hall hasn't fought for a long time," the Sword Master said with a smile, holding the giant sword in his hand.
"Damnit!"
Cursed the Purple Ancestor. His gaze swept past the Sword Ancestor and then landed on the Lightning Ancestor.
"Purple Ancestor, you can protect your descendants. I won't interfere.
But if you want to interfere in the Welcoming Hall, I won't agree. "The Lightning Ancestor's attitude was very unyielding.
The Purple Ancestor's expression changed. He sank into silence.
He had already guessed that the Lightning Ancestor and Sword Ancestor's consciousnesses weren't the only ones in the Welcoming Hall.
After a moment of silence, the Purple Ancestor asked, "Why did you lie to me back then?"
The Lightning Ancestor and Sword Ancestor glanced at each other, then said, "We didn't lie to you back then. When you came, the consciousnesses of the Human Race's ancestors were all asleep."
The Purple Ancestor sneered.
In the end, he compromised.
"If we meet in the Deity World, I'll definitely exchange pointers with the two of you."
With that, he turned and walked in front of Purple Blade.
"My descendant, I can't help you with this matter.
But there's no need for this consciousness of mine to remain in the Mortal Universe. I'll help you one last time. "
The Purple Ancestor's body turned into specks of purple light that entered Purple Blade's body.
Rumble …
In an instant, Purple Blade fell unconscious. His entire body was wrapped in purple light.
The Purple Ancestor's consciousness disappeared.
The Lightning Ancestor and Sword Ancestor's gazes landed on Fang Chen.
"Kid, not bad." The Lightning Ancestor nodded in satisfaction.
"He's a sword cultivator. My inheritance is very suitable for him."
Said the Sword Ancestor.
"Seniors."
Fang Chen was a little dumbfounded.
It ended just like that.
"Kid, what are you waiting for? You persevered until the end and are qualified to step into the Welcoming Hall.
Come in with me. "Seeing Fang Chen in a daze, the Lightning Ancestor smiled.
With a flash of light, Fang Chen entered the Welcoming Hall.
The Ancestral Land was still operating normally.
The young geniuses of the Four Great Sacred Grounds were all looking for their own opportunities.
The Ancestral Land opened once every hundred years, and each time it opened, it would be open for three years.
It was less than half a year now. There was enough time.
As for the Demon Race's only remaining Demon Dao Ancestor, he had been hiding ever since he was chased by the Four Great Sacred Grounds' geniuses. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.
Gradually, the human race martial artists stopped looking for the Demon Dao Ancestor.
After all, increasing one's strength was the most important.
They had no idea that Yuan Ming had fallen, Purple Blade had failed, and Sanguinati had reached the top.
They would never have dreamed that Sanguinati would be the one to reach the end.
Moreover, he had crushed Purple Blade with an absolute advantage.
As a result, the latter summoned the Purple Ancestor to no avail.
On this day, the Welcoming Hall was closed and isolated from the world.