I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

"Subdue!"

At this moment, a phantom of undulating mountains and earth emerged from Muo Xiao’s fist imprint, crashing down like a massive landmass upon Lord Jishan.

Rumble!

Staggering power exploded in all directions, shattering the Golden Dragon Armor protecting Lord Jishan into fragments of golden light under the violent energy impact.

He was blasted back like a meteor, blood surging through his body, feeling an intense tremor from head to toe, even hearing the slight sound of bones cracking within.

The blood in his Celestial Vein surged, blood trickling to the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

However, Lord Jishan immediately suppressed the turmoil within his body, as black waves of blood energy surged around him.

On the blade’s edge, the sky-filling waves quickly solidified into ice, with shimmering azure runes surfacing.

With one slash, an icy ocean within a thousand-zhang radius followed the blade.

Muo Xiao also swung his fist to meet the attack.

The two clashed once again, and terrifying energy roared across the sky.

At this moment, there were two figures below observing Muo Xiao’s fist technique.

The techniques of the Yongshan Bo Division, the Body Tempering Technique beginning with the Five Pillars Skill, later correspond to the Five Elements Celestial Vein Technique.

Although Shen Can stood on the shoulders of giants from the Yongshan Bo Division, refining the Five Pillars Skill and Celestial Vein Technique, ultimately, they were still inextricably linked to the Yongshan Bo Division.

The Marquis Yongshan himself began cultivation with the Five Pillars Skill and gradually reached the stage of creating the strongest techniques.

Beginning with the Five Pillars Skill, inevitably, there were some traces of it, a lineage passed down.

But Shen Can did not see a trace of the Five Pillars Skill in the fist technique Muo Xiao had just unleashed.

There’s no denying this fist was astonishing, an absolutely powerful divine technique.

Another direction, Mu Race Leader’s vertical blood pupils stared fixedly at the fist technique Muo Xiao executed.

In those days, the Marquis Yongshan, with unmatched strength and foundation, created a number of great divine Martial Dao techniques.

Among them, the Fist Subdues Mountains and Rivers was one.

This fist technique fused multiple attributes like Earth Element and Water Element, and it’s said that cultivating to mastery could truly transform the imprint into lands of mountains and seas.

"Damn alien, do you understand what subduing mountain and river means!"

Mu Race Leader’s eyes flickered, instinctively lowering his head again, avoiding letting his blood eyes be discovered.

The fist technique Muo Xiao executed evolved into a mountain form, a presence so magnificent that even Lord Jishan seemed powerless, beginning to spit blood.

All of this proved the strength of this fist, wielded by an alien like Xiaoyang, showing such power, made the Mu Race Leader grow increasingly envious.

...

Bang!

In mid-air, Lord Jishan slashed open the fist imprint and retreated, wiping the blood off his mouth.

The hand gripping the Glazed Dragon Crescent Blade tensed, veins bulging along his arm.

As he was being overpowering, it also stirred the hearts of the clan soldiers engaging below.

The influence of an alien exhibiting Human Race techniques couldn’t be understated.

Not to mention, this was the legendary strongest technique of the Marquis Yongshan.

At this moment, the Glazed Dragon prepared to rush in to assist.

Previously, it had attempted to assist, but was repelled by the overwhelming fist force, able only to attack Muo Xiao from the perimeter.

"Ali, go assist the Clan Elders in taking down Qiu Yin!"

"In Ji Mountain, we are the true inheritors of the Marquis Technique, mere aliens, daring to impersonate the Marquis’ Strongest Fist Technqiue with some unknown technique."

The Glazed Dragon hesitated, but seeing Lord Jishan’s expression, swung its dragon tail and charged towards the Master of the Qiu Yin Vein.

"No one needs to aid me!"

Lord Jishan’s eyes swept over below, his voice booming.

"Capture that rogue!"

Evidently, these words were directed at Shen Can, also hidden in the battlefield.

...

Lord Jishan grasped the Crescent Blade, slashing, the blood energy within surged out mightily.

"Muo Xiao, let me show you what is truly the strongest technique of Yongshan!"

"Our Human Race techniques, are not something you aliens can impersonate!"

With this cut, the Ice Dragon manifested appeared vividly lifelike, letting out a True Dragon roar, freezing the surrounding void in an instant.

A blurred dragon silhouette also emerged on Lord Jishan, merging with his blade momentum.

With the slash, it also carried mountain-like heavy pressure.

The blade cleaved apart Muo Xiao’s fist imprint, freezing it in mid-air, the icy blade descending towards Muo Xiao.

Bang!

The blade directly chopped Muo Xiao down from mid-air, crashing into the ground below.

In an instant, the earth exploded, each erupting energy covered in fierce cold air scattered.

Muo Xiao sprang out from the earth, a blade mark stretching across its body, nearly splitting it in two, blood gushing from the wound.

"Muo Xiao, this is the true strongest technique of Yongshan!"

With a gaze brimming with killing intent, Lord Jishan’s spirit rose upon seeing Muo Xiao severely injured.

...

Muo Xiao mobilized blood energy to sweep away the cold air from the wound, its eyes scanning the surroundings.

"Old Ghost Mu, if you don’t show yourself, I’ll collaborate with another Human Race Tribe!"

In the battlefield, the well-hidden Mu Race Leader heard both sides’ words, and his expression changed.

He remained hidden, precisely to conceal his identity.

Once exposed, his tribe would likely face widespread attack, as colluding with aliens was enough of a justifiable reason to act.

"Damn!"

Instead, Mu Race Leader suppressed his presence even further.

The inheritance of the Yongshan Bo Division is crucial, but life mattered more; without life, even inheritance is pointless. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Now he suspected this was a trap set by Muo Xiao, using this fist technique on the battlefield to force him to reveal himself.

...

On the expansive battlefield, finding a deliberately hidden Tier Four Divine Treasure was indeed challenging.

As long as one concealed their presence, blending with the ordinary clan soldiers, it was like a grain of sand in a sea of sand.

Shen Can constantly shifted positions, but regrettably found nothing.

...

Seeing no sign of disturbance, feeling Lord Jishan’s killing intent, Muo Xiao turned to leave.

"Where are you going!"

Lord Jishan wielded the large blade, slashing again.

As Muo Xiao ran, he turned and launched a barrage of punches, his figure like a Roc spreading its wings, leaping a thousand zhang away.

Then, he let out a long howl towards below.

"Sound the gong to retreat!"