Chapter 523: Chapter 304: Ancestor Masters Battle the Immortals

Helian Chengyun stood alone in the sky, aiming to annihilate the entire Sun Elf Clan!

In the sky, the Six Realms experts of the Sun Elf Clan were horrified, their spirits shattering; if they were struck like this, their whole clan would fall.

If they were blocked by those Human Clan Ancestor Masters who dared to kill gods and butcher immortals, what good end would there be?

With a thunderous roar, a Big Sun rose slowly between heaven and earth, meeting the blinding arrow light.

The Old Elf of the Sixth Mirror transformed into the sun, risking everything to withstand this arrow.

Within the city atop the coffin board, many Sun Elves turned pale and cried out in horror.

“Great Elder!”

Dazzling light bloomed here; the arrow looked like a sky-piercing rainbow, twisting space as it shot, completely shattering the thick Night Fog along its path.

“Ah…”

Within that Big Sun, the experts of the Elf Clan screamed, their voices shaking the heavens.

The shield they sacrificed shattered, followed by their armor melting and evaporating like ice and snow before a furnace.

Beneath the night sky, it was like thunder exploded; the sun was pierced through by the arrow crossing the heavens, splitting with a deafening crash!

Helian Chengyun bent his bow to shoot the sun, an arrow piercing through explosively!

“Oh heavens, Great Elder!”

In the city, many Sun Elves cried out in shock, their hearts leaping to their throats.

This concerned the fate of their clan; such a mighty Great Elder disintegrated under this arrow…

In the night sky, the sun exploded, light scattered, driving away darkness, crushing the entire sky of dark clouds, a spectacle visible even from extreme distances.

“Do not panic, that is the Great Elder’s Consciousness Spiritual Light, he has not fallen.” Someone reassured.

However, when the Old Elf reappeared, pale gold blood continuously gushed from his mouth, all transformed by Pure Yang Consciousness, showing he suffered unimaginable trauma, still losing “Pure Yang Blood” now.

Helian Chengyun said coldly, “Hit by my arrow, even if you don’t die, you’ll lose half your life. You must pay the price if you do wrong!”

And, without the slightest pause, the second arrow had already been unleashed brutally, chasing the city carried by the massive coffin board, tearing through the night.

The arrow’s speed was extreme, arriving in the blink of an eye.

This arrow was like a comet striking the sky, its power too fierce.

Many Sun Elves cast spells, but they were like ants attempting to shake a tree; whether spiritual artifacts sacrificed or magic used, all were directly shattered by the arrow light.

Its momentum was like a galaxy cascading down from the nine heavens, overwhelming and unstoppable.

On the massive coffin board, two elder Sun Elves roared, jointly sacrificing a broken stele, seemingly of some repute, likely obtained near the Immortal Tomb as they guarded it.

The broken stele was covered densely in words, flowing with endless runes.

However, the arrow came, and even the stele emitting thousands of strands of Immortal Light could not block it, likewise exploding instantly.

“No!” Many Sun Elves screamed.

Though the whole city was protected by a light screen, it shook violently now, and some places began to collapse.

Moreover, Helian Chengyun’s third arrow arrived.

“How can it be like this!”

Many people cried out in despair.

Three Grandmaster Level Old Elves simultaneously transformed into the Big Sun, combining efforts to block this arrow.

However, it suddenly vanished from the Void.

The arrow feather like a Divine Rainbow across the sky evaded them, falling toward the Taijing Elf Clan’s city.

“Roar!”

Beneath the night sky, an unnamed creature let out an earth-shattering roar, shaking the entire Desert violently, fog filling the sky, obscuring everything.

Outside the Desert, everyone was incredibly shocked.

Helian Chengyun’s Divine Power stunned the world; were three arrows going to destroy a clan?

However, no one could see what happened next.

Until the fog exploded again, people widened their eyes in amazement, feeling utterly horrified.

A giant hand, immensely thick, covered in dense black hair, reached up to the night sky from the ground, grabbing at Helian Chengyun.

It was vast beyond measure, its sinister aura covering the sky, making even distant souls tremble in fear.

The giant hand was boundless, with a boom, wrapping entirely around the figure holding the bow.

That creature’s lone hand covered the sky, a terrifying scene.

“What happened?”

“Is that an immortal appearing?” Many people shivered in soul, swallowing hard, this was completely different from what they imagined.

“Ancestor Master!” The disciples on the Immortal Road cried out, Helian Chengyun was caught in that pitch-black hand, a chilling sight.

Not long ago, the Supreme Sect Master of the Immortal Control Sect was displaying great Divine Power, yet now he was seized by an unknown lifeform with a blink?

Was that an immortal? But its form was too ugly.

Clang!

Despite the endless distance, the heavens and earth resonated with a metallic vibration, as if in harmony with the Tao Rhythms.

The youthful Helian Chengyun reappeared in the night sky, his expression stern, his body in Crimson Gold Armor emitting a multitude of Immortal Lights like Phoenix Feathers blooming, he spun, soaring into the sky, tearing apart that pitch-black giant hand, breaking free.

He turned and released another arrow, with a boom, the giant hand covered in dense black hair instantly shredded, blood splattering everywhere.

“The Ancestor Master fights the immortals?” Many were in tumult.

In an instant, Helian Chengyun dove down, joining the battle within the Immortal Tomb Territory.

“How can immortals have such a form?” Some youngsters were puzzled.

A Great Grandmaster spoke, “What do you think an Immortal looks like?”

Ling Canghai, the Great Grandmaster, said, “Immortals come in all shapes and sizes, some more ferocious and hideous than evil ghosts. The sacred, ethereal, and elusive Immortals are only a small part of the entire group.”

This immediately changed many people’s perception; Immortals were not quite what they had imagined.

The desert, vast in its expanse, suddenly began to tremble, as if a gateway to another world had been opened, threatening to overturn the heavens and earth.

Everyone felt a chill of dread, unable to stand firm as the ground shifted. Despite retreating to a safe distance, their souls trembled within.

What kind of terrifying place was this? The oppressive waves of force it emitted were terrifyingly powerful.

It’s evident that the Ancestor Masters have engaged the Immortals in a most bloody conflict.

A Great Grandmaster unleashed an Exotic Treasure, transforming into a stream of light shooting into the sky.

Several Heavenly Treasure Mirrors hovered in the night sky, attempting to reflect the scenes of the grand battle between the Ancestor Masters and the various Immortals.

In an instant, many gasped in astonishment.

One of the Heavenly Mirrors revealed a strange sight, a boundless sea of blood, with a solitary figure standing on a small boat, crossing the sea alone.

“How can the Immortal Tomb there be so enormous, as if a whole new world has been opened, with terrifying Immortal Clans emerging!”

Many were overwhelmed; such a change was beyond their expectations.

No wonder the Ancestor Masters sought to eliminate the Sun Elf Clan, for this was not just a simple graveyard, but a realm unto itself, concealing its own world.

Now, they were about to wage war against a group of the most terrifying creatures.

“There are far more than just one or two Immortal-like creatures dwelling within!”

Even the Great Grandmasters were appalled; this was far more than an archaeological dig or tomb excavation.

If a group of Immortals were involved, it would indeed be a cataclysmic disaster.

Engaging the Immortals in war? Just the thought sent chills down one’s spine.

The blood sea was endless, waves rising and falling, and a figure shrouded in white fog stood at the bow of the boat, having already crossed the sea.

In that sea, numerous Immortal Runes began to illuminate, trying to invade the realm of reality, pouring into the desert.

At this moment, a figure like a great blazing sun descended from the sky, massively built, striking down at the immortal on the solitary boat with a single palm.

“The sea of blood is boundless; turn back, there is a shore; turn around!”

The present Buddha made a move, blocking this Immortal-like creature from landing ashore.

In an instant, waves surged to the heavens, with blood engulfing the skies, turning the entire world a vivid red.

In the sky, one Heavenly Mirror seemed struck by a blood-red wave, instantly blurred, its surface a solid crimson, obscuring all vision.

Ling Canghai said, “It’s not struck by the blood, but rather the Immortal Runes emanating from there are too terrifying, destroying the Heavenly Mirror.”

Another Heavenly Mirror shone, capturing the scene of another part of the Immortal Tomb Territory, initially blurry, then gradually becoming clear.

It was a frigid tundra, or more accurately, a boundless Netherworld, where a woman clad in white gauze walked through the Yin Soil, towards the outside world.

This was a rare, relatively ethereal Immortal.

However, when she raised her head, it sent chills down one’s spine. Her beautiful face bore dead-gray, slightly vacant eyes, with two streams of blood on her cheeks.

Especially when she smiled slightly at the mirror, it became even more chilling.

With a crack, deep fissures appeared on the mirror’s surface. This female Immortal who emerged from the Yin Soil seemed extremely terrifying, damaging the Treasure Realm with just a glance.

Before the mirror completely shattered, people saw her smiling, flying through the air towards the Ancestor Masters, with killing intent so overwhelming it twisted the entire world.

“Just how many Immortals are there, can the Ancestor Masters hold them back?” All cultivators from various paths had long retreated to a very distant realm, yet they felt a strong sense of unease.

“The Sun Elf Clan harbored malicious intentions, they truly should have been eradicated; to think they ensnared the Ancestor Masters in an unimaginably perilous place, there’s an entire Immortal Clan here.”

People suspected that the Sun Elf Clan might have been the so-called Tomb Guardians, or Immortal Guardians, periodically offering sacrifices of blood meals to the buried Immortals.

“Perhaps the Sun Elf Clan was trying to seize the opportunity to escape from this Immortal Tomb Territory?”

“We hope the Ancestor Masters can conquer the Immortals, bravely invincible!”

At this moment, the third Heavenly Mirror captured a group of images, showing a disheveled stranger. The left side of his body was filled with falling flowers, petals crystalline and transparent, dancing in the air, immensely sacred.

Yet on the right side of his body, burning yellow paper fluttered, carrying heaps of ash cascading down.

Half his body was sacred, while the other half was consumed by a surging Yin Fog.

“I have achieved immortality in the Yin Tomb, now returning to the human realm. Are you here to pay homage, to guide my return?” he asked.

The left side of his face glistened with flesh, while the right side was pitch black, nearly decayed, with a chilling smile.

Bang!

What awaited him was a world-shocking lightning strike, as an old Ancestor Master from the Esoteric Buddhism Sect descended, his entire being coursing with terrifying Thunder Light, accompanied by various phenomena, such as the Duke of Thunder and Mother of Lightning appearing by his side.

The old Ancestor Master of the Esoteric Buddhism Sect was here to confront the Immortal alone!

While the outside world was in shock, there was also endless worry; just how many of the Immortals were there?

Could the Ancestor Masters hold them back? Why did each Ancestor Master dare to confront a single Immortal-like being alone? Was it sheer confidence, or a lack of manpower?

“I return from the Immortal Capital, taking the old path of the Yin Tomb, re-entering the mortal world. Thank you, young generations, for guiding my return.”

At this point, another Heavenly Mirror captured an astounding sight, revealing an Immortal-like being stepping through the Void, emitting dazzling light, illuminating the entire realm.

Beneath his feet appeared a resplendent path, entirely composed of Tao Rhythms, as if walking upon a manifested Great Dao.

Beside him, several Immortals followed, all extraordinarily majestic, approaching the Ancestor Masters.

“Is this… still pioneering?”

Many who witnessed this scene felt a chill throughout their bodies; even if the Ancestor Masters had the power to pierce the heavens and earth, could they withstand so many Immortals?

In the eyes of the people, it seemed like a heavenly disaster had descended.

The battle between the Ancestor Masters and the Immortals made everyone tense to the extreme; it was an unprecedented great crisis.