Chapter 92 Old Ancestor

  As she continued to dance, those swirling black magic flows, like a black snake, crisscrossed and shot towards Ting Wanyan.

  "Tenma Ranbu?"

  "Hmph, it's just a fledgling form of the Heavenly Devil's Dance."

  "Even if it's just an embryo, it's still a heavenly demon dance."

  The rumbling thunder beneath the stage also made him feel a bit tense. He heard several foundation-building cultivators nearby discussing Dongfang Xiang's strange and powerful magic, which seemed to be quite formidable, and he didn't know if his sister could handle it.

  Ding Wanyan's face remained unchanged, but the dark and gloomy aura around her surged again, and her body suddenly transformed into a faint mist. She dispersed and disappeared, merging with the pale blue, semi-transparent, and constantly churning aura of evil energy. The aura of evil energy also grew wider and wider, covering an area of seven or eight square meters in an instant.

  At the same time, dozens of dark auras like snakes darted back and forth. Like a golden snake dancing wildly, those strands of dark aura madly strangled the killing fog. The surging energy shook the killing fog, causing it to churn and surge in all directions, scattering everywhere.

  Wan Gui's face changed, just as he was about to stand up and say something. But then he heard the other old ancestors, one by one, glare at him with anger and scold: "Wan Gui, don't stir up trouble, causing everyone to lose money."

  The heart that was about to jump out of his throat, the master sister's ghostly evasion technique was formidable, but it wasn't as if she had made her body disappear. With such a dense demonic aura recklessly piercing through, he would be hit sooner or later. Just as he thought of rushing up recklessly to stop her, an unusual phenomenon suddenly occurred.

  Bang!

  A loud thunder suddenly exploded in the midst of the eerie fog. Instantly, several wandering and shuttling evil auras were dispersed. Immediately after, one thunderclap followed another. With each explosion, one or more evil auras would disperse into nothingness.

  The onlookers below watched clearly. It was that cluster of dark mist that suddenly condensed, forming into semi-transparent small beads. When those beads encountered the demonic energy, they exploded with a loud bang and perished together.

  "Condense into thunder!"

  Those who understood sucked in a breath of cold air. Never had they thought that Ding Yuanyan had already practiced the Yin Xiao Great Method to such an extent.

  The dark thunder used by Lei Dong is a one-time consumable item made from the condensation of dark energy, and its power is astonishing. In the Dark Thunder Technique, there is a move called Condensing Thunder, which directly condenses and explodes the thunder. Although the explosive power of the dark thunder condensed by Ding Yuanyan is far inferior to the finished product used by Lei Dong, it is still impressive that she can achieve this with her current level of cultivation.

  Eastern fragrance's eyes condensed, not expecting Ding Yuanyan to be so troublesome. The Yin evil great method had already been cultivated to the point of condensing evil into thunder. Immediately, both hands pinched, and the demonic energy around her body transformed into dozens of black snakes.

  Ding Yuanyan reappeared at this moment, her slender figure faintly visible in the rolling dark mist. Around her were dozens of gloomy and uncertain dark thunderbolts.

  Perhaps both sides have been continuously using their ultimate moves, and they are too proud to take the lead in taking the Return to Origin Pill or other supplements to replenish their true energy. At this time, they were already panting, their faces pale.

  "Go."

  The two women almost simultaneously let out a tender cry. One was the Heavenly Devil's Chaotic Dance, and the other was the Condensed Frost Turning into Thunder. Both were techniques with sufficient lethal power to kill Qi Refining stage cultivators.

  Rumble, rumble, rumble.

  Dark energy and evil thunder collided in mid-air, stirring up waves of ripples, surging in all directions. They seemed to be unwilling to yield to each other, one summoning demonic energy, the other condensing evil thunder. The battle was fierce and intense, with neither side giving an inch. Even when their true energy was almost exhausted, they were willing to burn out completely.

  "It's even, this battle is a draw."

  At the highest point of the viewing platform, a ghostly claw condensed into existence, with a size of several zhang, shocking and astonishing. Without any fancy moves, it disregarded the arena's restrictions as nothing, landing right in the middle of the two women's fierce battle. Whether it was the dark magic snake or the extraordinary power of the fatal thunder, upon colliding with that gigantic ghostly claw, which seemed to have a physical body, after the explosion and impact... there wasn't even half a trace left on its surface.

  Even Dongfang Xiang and Ding Yuanyan, the proud daughters of heaven, also showed a look of horror. Hurriedly turning around, they bowed: "Greetings to our ancestors."

  Look at this scene, those old men on the platform,

  The Golden Dan elders' faces changed, and they hastily stood up and turned back, bowing their heads to say: "Greetings, Ancestor." Each of them was shocked and uncertain in their hearts. Didn't the Ancestor leave after the ceremony? Could it be that he didn't leave? Each of them felt uneasy in their hearts.

  The thunder shook, and he slightly raised his head to glance at the distant viewing platform, but all he could see was a mass of black mist, without being able to see anyone. Having only slightly satisfied his curiosity, he quickly withdrew his gaze again. Heaven knows what kind of temperament this Yuan Ying period old ancestor has? Would looking at him for a few more eyes cause him to come over and slap himself to death with a ghostly claw?

  Lei Dong thought he had a bit of an edge in the underworld, but when it came to actual combat, he was like an ant compared to his ancestors.

  "Very good, this time the Great Elder is very satisfied." The voice of the Ancestor floated over: "Dongfang Xiang, Ding Yuanyan. Your two cultivation methods and magical techniques are equally matched, and you are both ranked first in this Great Competition. You can be called the pillars of our sect, so I will postpone my closed-door meditation date and exceptionally guide you for a month."

  "Thanks to our ancestors." Dongfang Xiang and Ding Yuanyan responded in unison.

  Lei Dong was extremely envious when he heard it below, that was the ancestor of Yuan Ying period guiding for a month? Unfortunately, he didn't have such an opportunity...

  That old ancestor vanished into thin air after finishing speaking.

  After a while, the group of Golden Dan old ancestors looked at each other in dismay, unable to believe that it had ended like this. A draw, a rare occurrence in the history of the Yin Sect, had appeared with just one sentence from the ancestor. Whether it was Ding Wenyuan who won or Dongfang Xiang who lost, their faces didn't look good. The happiest person was Yanmo, laughing coquettishly: "It turns out that I should be the one to get rich, come on, everyone hand over your spirit stones to me."

  ……

  A few days later, Lei Dong slowly got up from his meditation state in his own room. The injuries to his meridians and divine soul had almost recovered. This time's big competition could be considered a great gain, and the quota for one Foundation Establishment Pill was guaranteed. The contribution value of the sect that obtained third place was also as high as 30,000 points. If he went to exchange these 30,000 contribution points for low-grade spirit stones, according to that person's system, he could get 3,000 pieces.

  But if it's used to exchange for cultivation techniques or various elixirs, the use of 30,000 contribution points will far exceed that of 3,000 spirit stones.

  The greatest harvest is probably the annihilation of the Dharma Wheel. Although it requires high divine thoughts and consumes a lot, its power makes Lei Dong himself think it's terrifying.

  These past few days, while adjusting his breath and cultivating in seclusion, Lei Dong had also thought about many things. Although he had obtained third place this time, whether it was his cultivation or actual combat strength, there was still a huge gap between him and Dongfang Xue and Ding Wanyan. If they were to go all out against him, even if he were to use his three ghosts simultaneously, the chances of winning would be very small.

  Their innate talent for cultivation and combat prowess made Lei Dong admire and envy them. However, as much as he envied them, the fact remained that one's spiritual roots and natural talents were things that had never been known to change. The moment he thought of his own spiritual roots, Lei Dong couldn't help but think of his Soul Pearl, which was also an extraordinary object capable of changing the quality of a ghost cultivator.

  Lei Dong had also thought about whether this thing would be effective on humans. But out of caution, he didn't dare to experiment on himself randomly. Nor did he dare to use other disciples as test subjects, even if they were from other caves. Once the matter was exposed, it would make him unable to show his face. Even if he wanted to try, he had to leave the Yin Xie Sect and slowly find someone to experiment on.

  Of course, Lei Dong didn't dare to have too much hope for this thing. He knew that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Because if things like spiritual roots and innate talents could be easily changed, then it would really be a mess.

  Strength is still the most important thing. Lei Dong felt a surge of emotions after seeing the competition between Yin Shuang and Ying, but also felt a lot of pressure. At the same time they entered the sect, they are now not only extremely powerful, but also on the verge of entering the foundation period. But as for himself, he is still only at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining stage.

  Lei Dong secretly pondered and examined himself, his true combat strength was not weak at all. The only thing that restricted him now was the inadequacy of his cultivation. Therefore, improving his cultivation level was his top priority.