I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

"I’ve wanted to chop off your dog head for a long time!" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Muo Xiao’s eyes narrowed slightly, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

Something’s not right!

Lord Jishan’s emotions fluctuated too much; he was hesitant before, so what caused such a change?

A dragon shadow exuding chilliness chopped down from Lord Jishan’s great blade, and a vast mountain-like aura descended upon Muo Xiao’s head.

Seeing this, Muo Xiao’s face also took on a solemn expression.

With a loud roar, he raised his right palm and slapped hard upwards, and a Five Finger Mountain manifested in the palm.

The explosive energy launched Lord Jishan’s blade away.

But Lord Jishan advanced instead of retreating, his whole body radiating waves of vast Water Element, which then transformed into ice crystals.

The magnificent aura soared as if over a mountain, with vital energy and spirit reaching a peak.

This made Muo Xiao’s face look even more grim.

He couldn’t understand what had happened—how a person could undergo such a significant transformation.

This was far beyond his control.

The anticipated confrontation wasn’t supposed to happen today, and Jishan Bo Division shouldn’t have attacked first!

"Jishan Old Ghost, who gave you Witch Medicine to eat!"

Upon hearing this, Lord Jishan’s gaze became immensely fierce, and the great blade in his hand resonated with the sound of his War Intent.

From Muo Xiao’s constantly changing expressions, he could see Muo Xiao’s urgency.

This meant that today’s decision to start the battle was correct.

He hadn’t expected this dog Muo Xiao to actually be plotting against him.

"You want to know who gave me Witch Medicine? Stick your head over, and I’ll tell you!"

"Previously, I was too concerned; Jishan can protect for eight thousand years, but not ten thousand years. I was too attached!"

Lord Jishan laughed loudly, blood energy surged from his body, attaching to the Glazed Dragon Crescent Blade, transforming it entirely into an Ice Dragon.

"Damn it!"

Feeling Lord Jishan’s increasingly intense War Intent, Muo Xiao fully understood that his scheme had utterly failed.

"Since you seek death, I’ll send you on your way!"

Muo Xiao’s breath roared like thunder; before the words had even finished, his whole being bloomed with blinding yellow blood energy, charging directly at the Ice Dragon.

His robust body tore through the sky, creating sizzling sounds in the void.

BOOM!

As he was about to collide with the Ice Dragon, Muo Xiao raised his hand, and the massive earth-yellow palm fell, releasing a surge of explosive, bloodthirsty blood energy.

CRACK!

As that palm descended, the Ice Dragon was immediately suppressed, the turbulent aura swept in all directions.

Yet at that moment, Lord Jishan gripped the long blade with both hands and sliced downward, its icy blade cutting through the palm and instantly freezing the severed part with a layer of ice.

BOOM!

Subsequently, the palm that Muo Xiao had formed shattered in the air, the waves stirred up sweeping across a thousand square meters, causing the surrounding clan soldiers to retreat one by one.

"Kill!"

Lord Jishan’s War Intent remained at its peak, slicing downward repeatedly with both hands holding the blade, forming colossal Ice Crystal Blades in the void.

Faced with the incoming Ice Crystal Blades, Muo Xiao swung his robust body, his whole form bulging like a little dragon, his inflamed blood energy tremendously bright, directly melting half of the Ice Crystal Blades.

The two figures continuously clashed, strike after strike, seemingly ceaseless.

...

At the edge of the battlefield, Shen Can watched from afar as the Jishan Bo Division and Muo Xiao engaged.

This was his first sight of Muo Xiao; indeed, the aura was astoundingly overwhelming, and the blood energy on his body was vast like an ocean, even seeming more formidable than his own.

Before the Yanran Battlefield even concluded, Shen Can had transformed into Desolate Beast Battle Body, flying madly nonstop from Liuming Ancient Land.

Overnight, he flew more than twenty thousand miles, devouring hundreds of Witch Medicines.

Although Lord Jishan claimed he could handle it, the entire scheme was orchestrated by Shen Can; how could he not come to Jishan, the main battlefield?

More importantly, he wanted to see what Muo Xiao, who had oppressed Ji Land for hundreds of years, was really all about.

Through observing Muo Xiao and Lord Jishan’s confrontation, Shen Can could confirm that both were in the Mid-stage Divine Treasure Realm.

Even Muo Xiao’s battle power surpassed Lord Jishan slightly.

At this moment, Lord Jishan, rid of psychological burdens, fiercely pressured Muo Xiao.

However, this was a War Intent escalation; how long it could last was uncertain.

Of course, both were of the same tier; Muo Xiao wanted to take down Lord Jishan, even if there were hidden big moves, it wouldn’t be easy.

As for another Jishan Old Divine Treasure, he was combating the Master of the Qiu Yin Vein, both being in the Early-stage Divine Treasure Realm.

Glazed Dragon and Three-winged Desolate Bird were also in the Early-stage Divine Treasure Realm, only more powerful than Jishan Old Divine Treasure.

The clash among the six Divine Treasure Realm warriors stirred massive waves, forcing the surrounding clan soldiers to move far away.

The battle was at a stalemate from the outset; unless new combat power joined or secret techniques were deployed, breaking the deadlock would be difficult.

Shen Can didn’t make a move; he was waiting.

With Muo Xiao’s myriad of tactics, even if Jishan suddenly intervened to disrupt his plan, if he truly had methods, he would certainly show decisiveness and courage.

The battlefield was filled with the sound of killing, the waves of Evil Qi stirred by the mixed battle of clan soldiers crashing anew over the vast wilderness.

...

Muo Xiao surrounded by raging earth-yellow flames, once again blasted Lord Jishan away with a single palm.

Energy scattered away, Lord Jishan gasped heavily, his chest surging with blood energy which he swallowed down.