CHAPTER 115: CHAPTER 115: ANCESTOR TAKES ACTION, TURNED INTO A MORTAL

"Aaaaah!"

"Where has my cultivation base gone?"

"Who is it? Who has stolen my cultivation base?!"

The dark-haired old man looked down, fiercely rubbing his hair with both hands. His face contorted with rage as he let out a series of roars towards the sky.

It took him untold years to painstakingly cultivate up to the Tenth Level of the Destiny Realm.

For so many years, he had held a high status in the Heavenly Moon Dynasty, enjoying countless glory!

But now, his cultivation base had suddenly plummeted to the Divine Bridge Realm, the same realm as his two disciples.

In this instant, the dark-haired old man became incapacitated, his mind slipping into hysteria.

"Master’s realm... how could it be..."

The delicate-looking girl’s eyes widened as she realized her master’s realm was now the same as hers.

Also at the Tenth Layer of the Divine Bridge Realm.

How could this be possible? Her master was clearly a great cultivator at the Tenth Level of the Destiny Realm. How could he suddenly have fallen to the Tenth Layer of the Divine Bridge Realm?

"Master, what’s wrong with your body? Why did your realm suddenly drop?"

The boy looked at his crazed master, his heart filled with terror, and asked, his voice trembling.

"I..."

The dark-haired old man’s expression froze for a moment, as if he had suddenly become lucid again.

He abruptly realized that he must have been schemed against, which was why his realm had been so suddenly suppressed!

However, he quickly checked every part of his body but found nothing out of the ordinary. He was a perfectly healthy man, yet his realm had inexplicably fallen!

Why is this happening? Could it be... the punishment of Heavenly Dao? Besides Heavenly Dao, he couldn’t think of anything else that could cause him to plummet two Major Realms without any warning. Not even an Eternity Realm cultivator could do that!

As the dark-haired old man considered this possibility, his demeanor became even more delirious.

This is ridiculous! Could it be that Heavenly Dao is punishing me just because I wanted to kill this young man and woman? I won’t accept it! How could this young pair possibly be the Children of Destiny?!

"Haha..."

The dark-haired old man suddenly let out a grim chuckle.

Looking at the dark grey clouds in the sky, he viciously raised his middle finger and cursed, "Damn Heavenly Dao, if you have the guts, lower my realm once more!"

BOOM!

A bolt of lightning flashed and struck nearby, causing a loud sound.

The light from the thunderbolt made the dark-haired old man’s face freeze yet again.

His realm, at that moment, actually tumbled from the Tenth Layer of the Divine Bridge Realm down to the Molding God Realm Tenth Layer!

"Hahaha..."

The dark-haired old man suddenly erupted in hysterical laughter.

He spun in place, gesticulating wildly, and shouted, "God, you’re too unfair! You are so biased! Just because of them, you weaken my realm? I will not accept it!"

"Unconvinced?" A flat and indifferent voice suddenly echoed around. "You will accept it, whether you want to or not!"

Upon hearing this voice, the frenzied dark-haired old man’s face twisted further.

He knew he was utterly defeated, defeated by the Heavenly Dao.

Yet, he was still unreconciled.

"Damn Heavenly Dao, if you dare, erase all of my cultivation!" he roared maliciously.

Suddenly, his body quivered gently.

In the blink of an eye, his realm plummeted from the Molding God Realm down to the Tenth Layer of the Body Refining Realm.

And it kept falling: Tenth Layer of the Body Refining Realm, Ninth Layer, Eighth Layer...

Finally, it completely disappeared.

He had become a mere mortal, a powerless mortal.

"Ahh!"

The dark-haired old man let out a scream. Unable to accept this brutal reality, he fainted on the spot.

The young man and woman, who had been standing motionless to the side, now had faces filled with terror. They stared blankly at their fainted master.

Their bodies felt as if they had plunged into an ice cellar, freezing to the bone, unable to move.

Their master, simply because he wanted to kill that other young man and woman, had provoked the wrath of Heavenly Dao. His cultivation base had been reduced from the Tenth Level of the Destiny Realm all the way down to that of an ordinary mortal.

It was too terrifying. Truly, too terrifying. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, it would be impossible to imagine that everything happening before them was real. That the lofty Heavenly Dao would do such a thing... It was truly unbelievable.

Jun Moxiao and Luo Li, who had been standing across, motionless, took a deep breath, their faces full of smiles.

The Ancestor has acted! This time, he was truly ruthless, forcibly turning a Tenth Level Destiny Realm cultivator into an ordinary mortal. They too had their realms suppressed by the Ancestor before, but it was only by one Major Realm. But this dark-haired old man had been demoted directly from the Destiny Realm to an ordinary mortal, a drop of a full eight Major Realms! For such a great cultivator to be reduced to an ordinary mortal... that’s even more agonizing than killing him. This is a terrifying form of spiritual torture.

BOOM!

A bolt of lightning flashed from the clouds, striking the dark-haired old man squarely. The thick bolt instantly obliterated him, leaving nothing but dust.

WHOOSH!

Jun Moxiao quickly moved, rushing to the nearby jungle to pick up a storage ring.

This storage ring was not damaged by the lightning.

Jun Moxiao smirked. A Destiny Realm great cultivator, this ring must contain plenty of treasures... He then sent his Divine Sense into the storage ring but found it was protected by a seal that his Divine Sense could not penetrate.

Indeed, a Destiny Realm great cultivator’s personal storage ring would have its own seal; thus, with Jun Moxiao’s current abilities, he could not yet open it.

Further away, Ye Yun, seeing this, smiled slightly.

"Wait until your cultivation reaches the Destiny Realm, then you can open it yourselves..." he murmured softly.

His voice echoed in Jun Moxiao’s ear, and he quickly bowed, "Alright, Ancestor!"

Then he returned and handed the ring to Senior Sister Luo Li.

This was the first storage ring they had obtained from a Destiny Realm great cultivator. It would be better to entrust it to Senior Sister, the Sect Leader, for safekeeping. After all, Senior Sister would have to decide on the future development of the Dragon God Sect and the distribution of cultivation resources for the sect disciples. Jun Moxiao didn’t want to get involved in the tedious affairs of sect management. He just wanted to cultivate peacefully.

"Master!"

Seeing their master blasted into oblivion, the arrogant young man and woman finally lost control of their emotions, collapsing to the ground and bursting into tears.

Jun Moxiao raised an eyebrow and asked, "Senior Sister, should we kill them now?"

Luo Li said coldly, "Kill them. Then we’ll go after the disciples of the three major sects who fled!"

Jun Moxiao nodded.

The two of them, swords in hand, advanced towards the young man and woman.

"We’ll fight you to the death!"

The young man and woman abruptly stood up. Their swords joined, and they once again executed the Yin Yang Xuan Bird Technique.

However, this time its power was not great; the black Xuan bird woven from sword light in mid-air was only one-third its usual size.

SWISH!

Streaks of Divine Dragon Sword Light swept out, covering the sky and earth, imposing.

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao simultaneously launched the Dragon God Sword Technique.

BOOM!

The black Xuan bird was blown to pieces!

The young man and woman were struck by multiple sword attacks. They screamed as they fell from mid-air, dying on the spot.

The elder and two juniors from the Sacred Sect of the Mysterious Bird of the Heavenly Moon Dynasty probably never dreamed they would perish deep within the Accumulated Thunder Mountain Range.

Two figures flashed by.

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao collected the pair’s weapons and storage rings. They then summoned Lei Ze and prepared to pursue the fleeing disciples from the three major sects.

So powerful! Lei Ze thought, its heart filled with utter shock as it surveyed the devastated battlefield before taking flight.