Within the Xuanyuan ancient clan.

There is only one legend!

Holy Descent!

What is 'Holy Descent'?

The so-called 'Holy Descent' is the legacy left by the ancestors of the Xuanyuan ancient clan in the forbidden land, a form of manifestation descending into the human world.

However.

This 'Holy Descent' is extremely dangerous. For members of the Xuanyuan ancient clan who seek 'Holy Descent', the chance of survival is less than one in a million.

That is to say, once outside the forbidden land, if one prays for 'Holy Descent', there is only a one in a million chance of triggering 'Holy Descent', while the remaining probability almost guarantees death.

Yet.

Once 'Holy Descent' succeeds, the benefits gained are immeasurable, receiving the legacy of a Xuanyuan ancient ancestor. The future achievements are boundless, but the risk factor is too high!

Over the years, countless members of the Xuanyuan ancient clan have desired to invoke 'Holy Descent' outside the forbidden land.

Without exception, all have perished.

For ordinary people of the Xuanyuan ancient clan, the probability of triggering 'Holy Descent' is one in a million, but if a person of royal bloodline tries, the odds are reduced to one in a hundred thousand.

That means.

If Xuanyuan Jing attempts 'Holy Descent' outside the forbidden land, there is a one in a hundred thousand chance of success.

With a ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine in a hundred thousand chance of dying!

But, despite this, Xuanyuan Changkong is extremely anxious.

Just because.

The Xuanyuan ancient clan has always had a rule: once 'Holy Descent' is successful, the person receiving the ancestor's legacy will become the next clan leader.

This term's Xuanyuan ancient clan leader has yet to be determined.

If Xuanyuan Jing succeeds in 'Holy Descent', then she is sure to be the next clan leader, supported by ancestors from the depths of the forbidden land!

"Stop her! We must stop her! We absolutely cannot let her succeed in Holy Descent!" Xuanyuan Changkong yelled, eyes bulging.

"Catch her, kill her!"

"Kill!"

...

Xuanyuan Changkong led a group, flying to pursue Lin Fan and Xuanyuan Jing.

And along the way.

Xuanyuan Jing was also explaining 'Holy Descent' to Lin Fan.

Xuanyuan Changkong's guess was correct, Xuanyuan Jing indeed wished for 'Holy Descent'!

Only through 'Holy Descent', gaining the legacy of the Xuanyuan ancient clan ancestors, can she remain in the ancient clan as clan leader.

Otherwise, her bloodline would be completely severed.

"Are you sure? Isn't it too dangerous? A one in a million chance... Even if you're of royal blood, only a one in a hundred thousand chance, it's just too small, it's practically gambling your life, too reckless." Lin Fan said, astonished.

"Young Master Lin, do you think I have any other options?" Xuanyuan Jing bit her red lips hard, blood trickling down.

Indeed.

Now Xuanyuan Jing has only one last battle, only one last chance.

If "Holy Descent" fails, she sees no reason to continue living.

"Young Master Lin... if... if Jing'er fails in Holy Descent, please, Young Master Lin, kill Jing'er, I don't want to stay in the Xuanyuan ancient clan and suffer humiliation." Xuanyuan Jing spoke resolutely.

Lin Fan looked at this woman in surprise.

"Alright, I promise you." Lin Fan nodded solemnly.

He admired Xuanyuan Sword's courage very much.

At least.

She did not bow down, did not choose to surrender.

This kind of woman is indeed too rare in the world.

Lin Fan's speed was fast, but Xuanyuan Changkong and others were even faster.

Just as Lin Fan and Xuanyuan Jing flew over the Sword Tomb, Xuanyuan Changkong and others arrived, a total of more than a dozen supreme elders of the Xuanyuan ancient clan, almost all from Xuanyuan Changkong's line.

Additionally, every supreme elder brought hundreds of people.

That is to say, over ten thousand people were pursuing Lin Fan and Xuanyuan Jing!

"Kill!"

"Kill them, kill Lin Fan, reward ten thousand catties of source!"

"Kill Xuanyuan Jing, reward one million catties of source!"

Xuanyuan Ya, covered by a veil, hiding an ugly face, shouted desperately.

Lin Fan was somewhat depressed, am I really so worthless?

Xuanyuan Jing is worth one million catties of source, while he is only worth one hundred thousand catties?

"Pfft!"

"Boom!"

"Clang!"

"Swoosh!"

...

Behind Lin Fan, numerous attacks were unleashed, countless terrifying powers emerged from the air, crushing down on him.

Inside the Sword Tomb, disaster ensued, the ground shook and hills rocked, the earth cracked, a scene like the end of the world!

However.

With Instant Escape, these attacks could not harm him at all.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Changkong and Xuanyuan Ya, among others, could only continue their threats behind Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, you little wretch, if you're brave enough, stop running!"

"Lin Fan, you worthless wretch, like a worm. Why are you running? When I catch you, I'll tear you to pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

"You little wretch have ruined my appearance, don't let me catch you, or I'll make you taste the feeling of death..."

"Everyone, go, kill him! Kill Lin Fan!"

"Kill!"

...

Xuanyuan Changkong and Xuanyuan Ya kept screaming.

Lin Fan treated their words as wind in his ears, paying no attention at all.

If they could catch up, they would have done so long ago.

Why waste so many words?

Lin Fan's speed was extremely fast, getting closer and closer to the forbidden land of the Xuanyuan ancient clan.

A dark mountain appeared before his eyes, the forbidden land had finally arrived.

Without hesitation, Lin Fan flew with bloodied Xuanyuan Jing into the forbidden land's range and stopped.

Xuanyuan Changkong and Xuanyuan Ya, among others, looked extremely grim as they also stopped.

Outside the forbidden land, they dared not act recklessly. If they disturbed the ancestors inside the forbidden land, they couldn't afford the consequences.

Those ancestors are extremely old.

Even Xuanyuan Changkong became cautious upon arriving outside the forbidden land.

He could only grit his teeth, watching Lin Fan and Xuanyuan Jing standing on the edge of that dark mountain, afraid to make any rash move.

Dead silence!

A dead silence!

Over ten thousand people stood at the edge of the dark mountain, looking coldly at Lin Fan and Xuanyuan Jing.

Everyone held their breath, watched.

The sound of the wind whooshed by.

Finally.

"Xuanyuan Jing, I know what you want to do! I'll give you one last chance. If you give up Holy Descent, I'll swear by Heart Demon to spare your life!" Xuanyuan Changkong said solemnly.

Xuanyuan Ya's face was as cold and venomous as possible, shouting coldly: "Xuanyuan Jing, as long as you give up 'Holy Descent', I promise not to kill you! Moreover, restore your status as Xuanyuan ancient clan's Holy Maiden! In the worst case, we can be Holy Maidens together!"

Xuanyuan Changkong and Xuanyuan Ya both conceded this much.

It shows just how much the threat of 'Holy Descent' means to them.

Xuanyuan Jing didn't want to pay any attention to them.

She walked straight to a platform at the foot of the Black Mountain.

Then.

Without hesitation!

Raised her hand, cut her finger, knelt on the ground, facing the direction of the forbidden land, kowtowing: "Descendant of the Xuanyuan ancient clan, Xuanyuan Jing, humbly requests the Xuanyuan ancient ancestors, Holy Descent!"