Mortal Bones

And just when Beiguo family's old Yu Lei was doing it, the remaining five families of dragon-slayers and dragon-catchers, headed by Jiang Li of the Jiang family, were already taking action with all their strength.

"bass!……"

Amidst the deafening sound of swords, Jiang Li, the elder of the Jiang family, unleashed his most lethal sword without hesitation.

"boom!"

The next moment, Jiang Li's hundred-foot-long sword shadow, together with the ten monks from the five great families on the side, took full action, turning into a ball of dazzling white light, which suddenly enveloped the ghostly shadow.

"boom!……"

Amidst the huge earthquake, the ghost figure was scattered by the blow.

Almost at the same time, the Beiguo family's Five Thunder Ghost Burning Technique had also accumulated enough thunder power.

Following the clan elder's loud shout, a bolt of lightning as thick as two people embracing each other fell from the sky and struck straight on the ghost figure.

"Rumble, rumble..."

In the ear-splitting crackle, the ghostly figure disappeared into thin air.

Everyone who was hunting was overjoyed when they saw this.

However, Chu Yu, the elder of the Chu family, and Fu De, the elder of the Fu family, did not relax their vigilance.

Just listen to Na Fu De loudly say:

"Fellow Taoists, form a Tiangang Demon Subduing Formation to prevent this Yuanlingzi from escaping!"

Chu Yu, the elder of the Chu family, also said loudly at this time:

"Everyone from the five major families should not let down their guard, and prepare together to take action again!"

For a time, this world was once again illuminated by the magic weapon's brilliance.

At this moment, everyone who was sitting in the small attic of Chunyu Pavilion watching the battle secretly nodded after seeing this.

Even Zhang Moyan couldn't help but praise:

"The two clan elders, the Chu family and the Fu family, are not only extremely advanced in cultivation, but they are also very prudent in their actions, neither arrogant nor impetuous."

The little princess Chu Xiaoxiao said angrily:

"Then the Blood Demon Xiu Yuanlingzi was destroyed like this? It's really boring."

Zhang Moyan smiled and said:

"With evil cultivators like the Blood Demon Cultivator, without the guidance of the Blood Ancestor, his own cultivation level will be imprisoned below the shocking realm, and the ghost power possessed by the ghosts under his command will also be imprisoned."

"Especially ghost power. Compared with us human monks, the ghost power they master is at most the level of true meaning."

"If there is one among the monks who has mastery of divine will, it will be easy to break it open."

Chu Xiaoxiao nodded with a look of confusion on his face, then curled his lips and said:

"No wonder these people are so confident that they can directly overthrow this Blood Mist Village."

Xiahou Qingyuan, who was sitting at the table next to him, looked unsatisfied and said with a bit of regret:

"If this Yuan Lingzi masters ghost power equivalent to the divine will level, even if it is the lowest level, it will be enough for this group of people to drink a pot."

Valkyrie Jiang Cuicui shook her head and said:

"If you want to obtain ghost power at the level of divine will, unless the Blood Ancestor is alive or has the blood of the Blood Ancestor to help you, otherwise, just like the Yuan Lingzi's cultivation level, you will be imprisoned below the shocking realm."

The old Martial God Zhu Huai picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then took a deep breath and said with a smile:

"In any case, the disaster of the Blood Demon Xiuyuan Spirit Son has been resolved. This is not only a good thing for the Dragon Slayers, but also for the people of the Immortal Burial Ruins."

Everyone in the attic, except Duan Xiaoyu and Chu Xiaoxiao, also nodded slightly in approval.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the huge shadow on Zhenlongping -

"I found it, I found the blood body of Yuan Lingzi!"

After everyone heard this, they all looked towards the shadow.

In the shadow, a cultivator was holding up a huge bronze mirror, and the white light emitted from the bronze mirror nailed a wriggling blood clot to the ground.

This huge squirming blood clot was undoubtedly Yuan Lingzi.

After a brief silence, the group of dragon-slayers in the picture finally burst into deafening cheers.

At the same time, the dragon-slayers from the five major families, headed by the Chu family and the Fu family, were seen falling straight around the squirming blood clot.

Immediately, Chu Yu, the elder of the Chu family, said to Xiao Weinan of Jinchi Valley:

"Old Xiao, use the pure Yang golden flame you raised to completely burn this blood demon cultivator!"

Xiao Weinan nodded lightly.

Immediately, he was seen taking a golden gourd from his waist and pulling out the stopper.

With the sound of "pop", a ball of golden flame flew towards the squirming blood clot on the ground like a fire snake.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the blood clot was completely burned away by the golden flames.

But at the moment when the blood clot was burned, seven or eight bloody hands stretched out from the ground and dragged Xiao Weinan, Chu Yu and others into the ground.

At the same time, along with another burst of piercing strange laughter, a huge ghost shadow once again appeared in the world.

Then I saw the huge ghost figure suddenly flipping his palm and throwing a handful of bloody sand towards everyone.

"Rumble, rumble..."

Before anyone could react, the handful of blood sand turned into a shower of blood, covering all the dragon-slayers and dragon-catchers.

And almost every monk who was showered with blood was turning into the red wax at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some monks even turned into wax figures in an instant.

Although the body can still move and speak, the true energy, blood, and soul power cannot be used.

In the small attic of Chunyu Pavilion watching the battle, after seeing this scene, the old martial arts god Zhu Huai and the brother and sister Xia Hou stood up almost at the same time and said in unison:

"This is ghost wax!"

Hearing the word ghost wax, Zhang Moyan, who was staring at the phantom scene on Zhenlongping with a horrified expression, suddenly asked the Xiahou brothers and Zhu Huai with a trembling voice:

"The ghost wax you are talking about is the ghost power in the legend that can turn the true essence, blood, and even the power of the soul of the cultivator into wax?"

Xiahou You nodded seriously and said:

"That's right."

Zhang Moyan said with confusion:

"But isn't this ghost wax a ghost power of the divine will level? Why would a ghost power of the divine will level appear in the Burial of Immortals Ruins?"

Zhu Huai, with a very gloomy face, stared at the phantom in front of him without blinking, and answered without turning his head:

"There is only one possibility."

As he said that, he took a deep breath, and then continued:

"There is a drop of source blood hidden in the Burial of Immortals Ruins."

Xiahou You also replied without turning his head:

"Or, the missing blood ancestor is hiding in the Burial of Immortals Ruins at this moment!"

After hearing this, the attic suddenly became dead silent.

No one had ever thought that today, at this Dragon Slaying Meeting, they would see the legendary blood ancestor who made the Shangqing world cultivators tremble with fear.

At this time, the huge ghost transformed by Yuan Lingzi in the shadow said with a sneer on his face:

"You upper realm monks are still so arrogant and ignorant."

"Do you really think that there is no ghost power of the divine level in this burial of immortals?"

As he spoke, the big elm tree behind him began to sprout new buds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and produced blood-colored elm leaves.

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