Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 1338 - 1336: Blood Clan Ancestor (14 more - s to make up)

Chapter 1338: Chapter 1336: Blood Clan Ancestor (14 more Chapters to make up)

In Medicine King Valley, at this moment, the Valley Master Yao Tiancheng, along with his second uncle Yao Wanchang and Yao Haoran, were gathered, engaging in a covert discussion.

"Second Uncle, what should we do now? Not only has Xiao Yifeng survived, but he has also become so powerful. How can we obtain the Tang Shengyi from him? And how can we get the map in Tang Shengyi’s possession?"

Yao Tiancheng looked at Yao Wanchang, his brows tightly furrowed.

"No matter the means, we must acquire that map. It holds tremendous importance. We exerted great effort to uncover that a portion of it is in the possession of the Tang Sect. We must get our hands on it at all costs."

Glints of brilliance shone in Yao Wanchang’s eyes.

"But how can we possibly do that? Xiao Yifeng is fearless even against Shu Mountain. With the resources of Medicine King Valley, I fear..."

Worry etched itself onto Yao Tiancheng’s face.

"If brute force won’t work, then we must resort to strategy!"

Yao Wanchang said in a deep voice.

"Strategy? What kind of strategy, Second Uncle?"

A flicker of doubt appeared in Yao Tiancheng’s eyes.

"Disguise Pill!"

Yao Wanchang mysteriously uttered these three words, causing Yao Tiancheng’s eyes to glisten.

In the West, at a certain obscure and enigmatic location, a figure appeared. The person was clad in garments distinct from Earth’s fashion, radiating an aura of divine authority adorned with flame-patterned symbols.

"So this is the Primitive World? The Spiritual Energy is indeed so sparse that it’s virtually nonexistent—no wonder they had to migrate!"

The figure murmured to himself.

"In an environment like this, the inhabitants of the Primitive World should be incredibly feeble, not even reaching the Body Refinement Realm. How, then, could someone possibly kill Tingfeng, who possessed True Sunfire?"

The figure muttered darkly, his brows furrowing.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, I will find you. Anyone who dares to kill a member of the Diyi Divine Clan must die!"

The figure’s cold voice resonated as his gaze swept toward a specific location.

"It’s surprising that even in this Primitive World, someone has reached this level of power. Very well, I’ll first make you my servant, which will make things much easier!"

As he finished speaking, the figure’s body vanished abruptly.

In Country Y, there was an ancient and mysterious castle, with a history spanning thousands of years. No outsiders had ever set foot there.

At this moment, a figure appeared—a member of the Diyi Divine Clan. As he stood before the castle, he waved his hand lightly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the entire castle was engulfed in a raging inferno of True Sunfire, charring its structure into ashes within moments.

Suddenly, a blood-colored figure soared into the sky. This figure had a pair of three-meter-long, blood-red wings and razor-sharp fangs in his mouth.

He emanated a terrifying aura and an overwhelming pressure—a mighty Blood Clan Ancestor who had survived for over a thousand years, with strength already reaching the Body Refinement Realm.

"Who are you? Why have you destroyed my sanctuary?"

The Blood Clan Ancestor glared coldly at the figure from the Diyi Divine Clan, his voice raspy and filled with icy hostility.

"I never expected to find Blood descendants still existing in this Primitive World. Fascinating!"

The person from the Diyi Divine Clan revealed a hint of astonishment while looking at the Blood Clan Ancestor.

"You’re not from this world, are you?"

The Blood Clan Ancestor’s expression changed drastically as he stared at the intruder.

"I’ll give you an opportunity now—become my servant!"

The member of the Diyi Divine Clan directed his icy gaze at the Blood Clan Ancestor.

"Never!"

The Blood Clan Ancestor snapped coldly in defiance.

"It seems you need to taste the agony of burning flames!"

The figure from the Diyi Divine Clan responded with eerie calm before waving his hand, enveloping the Blood Clan Ancestor in a sphere of True Sunfire.

Aaaaahhh!!

The Blood Clan Ancestor screamed in agony, his voice wrenched with unbearable pain as his body plummeted to the ground. He desperately utilized all his powers to extinguish the True Sunfire, but it remained futile as his body was consumed by its destruction.

"I yield! I yield! I’m willing to become your servant!"

Unable to endure further suffering, the Blood Clan Ancestor quickly acquiesced. Having lived for over a thousand years, he wasn’t prepared to perish just yet.

"Good. At least you aren’t entirely foolish!"

The figure from the Diyi Divine Clan casually remarked before motioning again, dissipating the flames that tormented the Blood Clan Ancestor. The latter was left battered, his injuries severe.

"Morde pays homage to the master!"

The Blood Clan Ancestor dropped to one knee, addressing the Diyi Divine Clan figure with utmost respect.

"Take this and consume it—it will heal your wounds."

The figure threw an elixir toward the Blood Clan Ancestor, who caught it eagerly and gulped it down without hesitation.

Instantly, a surge of potent energy engulfed the Blood Clan Ancestor. Not only did his injuries heal completely, but his strength also saw an immediate breakthrough.

"Thank you, Master!"

The Blood Clan Ancestor expressed his gratitude exuberantly.

"Excellent. Now, I need you to help me find someone—a person who murdered a member of your world called the Fire King. No matter the cost, find him. Additionally, retrieve an object for me, something known as the Heart of Primordiality."

The figure from the Diyi Divine Clan spoke, his eyes gleaming with profound wisdom and intrigue.

The following day, on Heavenly Island, there existed a location enveloped entirely in ice—the Ice Island. Its temperatures ranged from dozens to hundreds of degrees below freezing, creating an atmosphere where anyone venturing into its depths would freeze into an eternal sculpture.

At the central core of Ice Island, where the chill was most intense, lay an icy chamber. A white-clad woman raced swiftly toward it and stopped outside, bowing deeply as she called out, "Lady, news from the outside world—it must be reported to you!"

After several seconds, an extreme chill emanated from the chamber, a wave so terrifying that it threatened instant freezing. The white-clad woman trembled under its force, her brow furrowed, face etched with pain.

Soon, the cold energy subsided, and a graceful silhouette slowly emerged from the icy room. This figure, also dressed in white, exuded an air of lofty indifference.

Her exquisite features held an icy demeanor. Her bright, captivating eyes radiated a boundless chill, while her waterfall-like hair cascaded down her back, surrounding her in an aura of unapproachable frost.

"What is it?"

The woman stepped forward, speaking in a voice so cold it lacked even a trace of emotion.

"News arrived yesterday that the Beiming Clan has been entirely annihilated. Every single member was killed without exception, including their patriarch Beiming You. The Beiming Clan’s Young Clan Leader was slain long ago."

The white-clad woman bowed her head as she delivered the message.

Whoosh!

Two piercing glimmers of terrifying frost erupted from the figure’s icy eyes.

"Complete annihilation? Who possesses such power? Could it have been one of the other major Hidden World Clans?"

The icy figure responded in a tone devoid of warmth.

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