Chapter 62 - 62 Dayan Ancestral Land, Kill!

62 Dayan Ancestral Land, Kill!

Hmm?

Lin Wudao’s sudden action instantly attracted the attention of Nan Batian and the others, and they all turned their attention to him.

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They examined him with curiosity.

It was only then that they began to seriously size up Lin Wudao.

Immediately after, the three of them narrowed their eyes because they couldn’t see through the other party.

When their eyes fell on Lin Wudao, they felt as if he was shrouded in a layer of mist. Even though they were all Deva realm powerhouses, they could not obtain any useful information.

“You’re interested in these coffins?” The corners of Nan Batian’s mouth lifted into a mocking smile.

To this, Lin Wudao nodded indifferently.

“I’m a person with a special hobby. I like to collect other people’s ancestors. If you have an ancestor that you’d like to sell, you can consider me,” Lin Wudao’s calm voice sounded.

Huh? He liked to collect other people’s ancestors?

Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin were both surprised by this.

What kind of weird hobby was this?

They ridiculed him in their hearts.

In contrast to their surprise, Nan Batian clenched his fists tightly and stared at Lin Wudao with a pair of cold eyes. If not for his inability to see through the other party, he would have already made his move…

“Let’s not waste any more time. The Xuanjian Sect’s ancestral grave has already been opened. Let’s get down to business,” The Mad Daoist mediated.

Hearing this, Nan Batian snorted and ignored Lin Wudao.

Soon after, the three took out the shards of the Emperor’s Sword which then formed a jade sword that was more than three feet long. It exuded a powerful Imperial Dao aura.

This was a top-notch Imperial Dao spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist did not hesitate and took out the Imperial Dao soul essence.

Whoosh!

He opened his palm, and a burst of bright spiritual light suddenly rose up, finally turning into a miniature jade sword before integrating into the Emperor’s Sword.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

The Imperial Dao soul essence fused into the sword, and the Imperial Dao power exploded. The Emperor’s Sword energy, which contained a heaven-shaking aura, swept across the space.

With that, the entire square was smashed into pieces, leaving behind a pile of ruins.

Thump!

After the Imperial Dao aura was restrained, the Emperor’s Sword seemed to be activated by some kind of power. It instantly turned into a sword light and flew into the ancestral grave of the Xuanjian Sect.

Upon seeing this, Nan Batian and the others did not hesitate at all to chase after the sword.

“Let’s go in too. Be careful, those people aren’t easy to deal with,” The Mad Daoist said in a low voice.

The two walked together and arrived at the ancestral grave of the Xuanjian Sect.

Boom!

After entering the ancestral grave, the first thing that came into view was an ancient door.

At this moment, the Imperial Dao Emperor’s Sword waved gently, and a sharp light bloomed, coupled with a series of faint ripples. With that, a space tunnel condensed in the air.

An overwhelming ancient and decaying aura surged out.

“Dayan ancestral land.”

Everyone was excited.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

After the rotten smell dissipated, Liu Qingming, Su Tianxin, and Nan Batian turned into a beam of light and rushed into the tunnel.

Seeing this, the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao exchanged a look and followed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

Just as the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao were about to cross into the place, three terrifying figures suddenly appeared in the void. They did not hesitate to use their most powerful force and came toward them.

“Be careful. These bastards want to burn the bridge after crossing it!” The Mad Daoist exclaimed in alarm.

As he said this, he took out a puppet as fast as he could and placed it in front of him.

At the same time, he crushed the invisibility jade talisman in his hand.

“Hmph, I am going to kill. I’ve never had the habit of sharing things with others…” In the darkness, Nan Batian’s cold voice rang out.

Thump!

The door and the Mad Daoist’s puppet body were instantly crushed into dust by the terrifying hand.

“A puppet?” Nan Batian was filled with hatred.

After realizing that something was wrong, he immediately searched for traces of the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao. However, he couldn’t find any traces of them when he scanned the surroundings with his vicious eyes.

“It seems that they were prepared…” Liu Qingming narrowed his eyes and said.

At this moment, Even Su Tianxin’s pretty face turned cold.

“They have the Imperial Dao soul essence in their hands, so they can’t possibly let us do whatever we want to them. Now that we have failed in our attempt to kill them, it has already alerted them. I’m afraid it won’t be easy to succeed. Moreover, they’re in the dark while we’re out in the open. We have to be careful of them,” Su Tianxin frowned.

“Hmph, if I knew this would happen, I would have killed those two bastards just now,” Nan Batian said angrily.

His fierce eyes were filled with killing intent.

Hearing this, Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin both shook their heads.

“The result will be the same if we make a move outside.”

“Indeed. In fact, if we did that, we wouldn’t even have been able to enter the Dayan ancestral land…”

The two frowned and sighed.

They too wanted to kill the Mad Daoist and Lin Wudao, but unfortunately, the heavens did not grant their wish.

After all, the resources in the Dayan ancestral land were limited. One more person meant one less share for them. It was related to their respective interests, so they were relentless.

Hence, they formed a temporary alliance.

“Next, are we going to act together or alone?”

“Let’s go together. According to the map in the Imperial Dao Emperor’s Sword, the Dayan ancestral land has a total of three levels. Where we are standing now is just outside the Dayan sect’s gates. We have to go to the innermost third level. That’s the real land of opportunities.”

“Furthermore, according to ancient information, eight thousand years ago, the Dayan sect had a dragon-raising pond where a flood dragon was raised as the sect’s guardian spirit beast. Although 8000 years have passed, God knows if that flood dragon is dead or not. If it’s not dead, it must be extremely powerful. We have to be careful…”

A dragon-raising pond?

Hearing this, Su Tianxin and Nan Batian’s hearts tightened.

Even if that flood dragon from eight thousand years ago had been a cub, it was probably already an adult now, and its strength was at least above the Deva realm.

In fact, it could very well be even more terrifying.

“In that case, let’s go together. We’ll split up after we enter the third level of the ancestor’s land,” Su Tianxin spoke first.

Upon hearing this, Nan Batian snorted and did not refuse.

Soon after, the three followed the map in the Emperor’s Sword and walked all the way to the deepest part of the ancestral land.

…

Buzz!

A long time after they had left, a sloppy figure appeared in the air.

It was the Mad Daoist.

“Thank God I kept a trick up my sleeve. Otherwise, I’d really have been killed. By the way, where’s Brother Ren?” He wondered as he searched for Lin Wudao’s traces.

Whoosh.

Just as he turned around, Lin Wudao appeared behind him without a sound, giving him a scare.

“Brother Ren, it’s good that you’re fine. I thought you….”

“I won’t die even if you die.”

“Uh… Alright then.”

The Mad Daoist was speechless.

Although he was a little displeased, he didn’t think about it too much. Instead, he looked in the direction where Nan Batian and the others had left and revealed a cold smile.

“Let’s follow them. The flood dragon in the dragon-raising pool on the third level of the Dayan ancestral land must have matured after 8000 years. It’s enough for them to suffer. Perhaps we can gain some benefits from that, hehe…”

He then threw an invisibility jade talisman to Lin Wudao and quickly followed after the three.

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