In the center of the ancestral land, there is a magnificent building, which is the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the Yu family. The walls of the ancestral hall are engraved with the great achievements of the ancestors of the Yu family. Here we have a clone of the ancestors of the Yu family, a powerful clone with strength above the Baoyuan realm, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura.

There is also a strong man in the ancestral land guarding him. The strong man is tall and sharp with his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and his whole body exudes a powerful aura of the peak of the Huyuan Realm. He is usually responsible for protecting the peace of the ancestral land. At this time, he noticed Yu Zhengqi's arrival and immediately came forward.

In addition, there are some servants who are dressed simply and respectfully, and are busy performing their own duties. Some are cleaning the courtyards, some are repairing houses, and silently paying for the daily operation of the ancestral land.

Apart from this, there is no one else in the ancestral land.

But here, there is a kind of peace and majesty that makes people feel at ease. At least in the entire Zhaixing Tower City, no one dares to come here to scatter. Yu Zhengqi stood at the entrance of the ancestral land, dressed in tattered clothes and bloodstained on his body. He stared at the chasing holy envoy Zhuxue, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of determination and expectation in his smile.

He fought with Zhuxue, who had completely lost his mind for a long time. Zhuxue held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand, and the sword body was flashing with strange magic light. Every time he waved it, it had the power to destroy the world.

In this fierce battle, Zhuxue was obviously stronger than Yu Zhengqi. Several wounds had been added to Yu Zhengqi's body, and blood kept flowing along the wound. That's why he led Zhuxue here, trying to kill this terrible enemy with the help of his ancestors.

Sure enough, the moment he stepped into the ancestral land, the spiritual power in the ancestral land began to fluctuate violently. A golden light rose into the sky from the ancestral hall, and a golden human figure gradually condensed from the light.

The golden human figure emitted a dazzling light, like the sun. Then, the light slowly converged, and the golden human figure gradually turned into a real person, with a cold face and endless majesty in its eyes.

This man looked at the Blood-Zhu Xue coldly, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. Then, with a wave of his hand, a vast aura gushed out of his palm. The magical aura was like a surging torrent, sweeping towards the Blood-Zhu Xue-Zhu Xue-Zhu.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the entire ancestral land trembled. Zhuxue felt the threat of this powerful force and tried his best to slash out a sword. The sword light of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword collided with the great aura, making a dazzling light and a harsh sound.

But in the end, Zhuxue still did not block this powerful attack. After the palm power dissipated, the Holy Envoy Zhuxue had turned into a pool of dirty blood and scattered on the ground of the ancestral land.

The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword broke through the air under the impact of powerful force. It disappeared into Yu Zhengqi's vision in an instant. Yu Zhengqi looked at the flying Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to chase him, but he was seriously injured at this time and his spiritual power was exhausted. He didn't dare to leave this place rashly. Once he left, who would know if anyone was waiting for the rabbit in the dark. Therefore, he could only watch the treasures that everyone competed for flew away like this, and his heart was full of helplessness and loss.

On the other hand, Yu Zhengqi stood in the ancestral land, looking at the holy envoy Zhuxue, who had turned into dirty blood, and the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword that disappeared from his sight, his heart was full of fear. His hands trembled slightly, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down, wetting his clothes.

After all, the Holy Envoy Zhuxue took the thing and was directly destroyed by his spiritual consciousness, becoming a madman who only knows how to fight, and he is not distinguished from the enemy and me.

When Yu Zhengqi recalled Zhuxue's crazy appearance, he felt a chill in his heart. He knew very well that the strangeness and horror of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and he would never dare to touch it easily. Even if it contained endless power, it was a fatal temptation in his eyes.

"Old Ancestor!" Yu Zhengqi's legs weakened and he knelt before the human figure with a "plop". His body trembled slightly, his hands were lying on the ground, and his forehead was also pressed on the ground. His pious posture was a bit deep fear. His voice was trembling, as if he was praying for forgiveness and protection from the ancestor.

The human figure exuded a faint golden light, a cold face, and endless majesty in its eyes. It was a clone of the Yu family's ancestor Yu Hua. The ancestor stood there quietly, like an unshakable towering mountain, overlooking Yu Zhengqi kneeling on the ground.

The ancestor looked at Yu Zhengqi indifferently, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and slowly shook his head and said, "You really disappointed me!" The voice was low and powerful, as if it came from ancient times, with an unquestionable majesty, echoing in the air of the ancestral land.

Yu Haoran was originally standing aside, and when he heard the words of the ancestor, his face turned pale in an instant. His lips trembled slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he soon pretended to be calm again.

He took a step forward helplessly, squeezed a wry smile on his face, and said, "It's right for the ancestor to say this, but the reason why this happened this time was that the idiot Holy Envoy Zhuxue took the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, otherwise, it wouldn't have been like this!"

He spread his hands slightly as he spoke, and an innocent look appeared on his face, as if he wanted to push all the mistakes on the Holy Envoy Zhuxue.

"Idiot!" When the ancestor heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes wide open and shouted loudly. His voice was like a bell, which shocked the air around him. "You still don't understand where you are wrong! You plan to use those three young people as furnaces and cauldrons to enhance the strength of the three sons of righteousness. This is right. After all, my Yu family has developed to this point of taking the foundation."

The ancestor paused slightly, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at Yu Zhengqi and Yu Haoran, as if he wanted to see through their souls.

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"The problem is, you are too anxious! Ling Xiao is not dead, you are so anxious. And after Zhuxue took the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, this directly led to Ling Xiao being able to invite the Demon Tower and the powerful outsiders to help! If it were just Ling Xiao, what would you be afraid of?"

The ancestor's tone was full of regret, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was extremely angry at Zhengqi's behavior.

The ancestor sighed, and his sigh was full of helplessness and sorrow, and continued: "I have left behind a message. No matter how strong the Zhengqi Hall is, don't offend multiple enemies at the same time. Have you all forgotten the dog's belly?" His eyes revealed a hint of fatigue, as if he was sighing about the passing of time and the incompetence of his younger generations.
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