YM778.TV Chapter 293: 257: Saint Descent Arrival_1
Three great spacetime ferries had already surrounded the Ji Family’s warship!
“Heh heh, Ji Changming, did you think that we didn’t discover the coordinates your Ji Family left behind years ago?”
An elder of the Dark Saint Clan stepped forward, his expression icy as he said:
“Years ago, your Ji Family’s Ancestor Emperor once slaughtered countless of our clan’s powerhouses. We have an unresolvable enmity with your Ji Family. That’s why we left our coordinates around yours!”
“When you set off on your return, we would ambush you all and send you to your deaths!”
The elder from the White Bone Clan also opened his hollow mouth and sneered:
“Surprised, aren’t you? Since that escape, we’ve been ready, never again allowing your Ji Family to return to that world!”
“So what if you belong to one of the Imperial Clans?”
“If you can’t return to that world, you have no future!”
“You are doomed to die!”
“We’ll send you on your way!”
In an instant, the three great warships began their deadly assault!
“A bunch of beasts!”
Aboard the Ji Family’s warship, the Third Elder Ji Changming reached the pinnacle of anger, unleashing his terrifying cultivation level to its full extent!
The Saintly Dao Realm!
The surrounding spacetime seemed to sense it!
Incredibly terrifying!
The Third Elder directly confronted the powerhouses from the three clans, battling fiercely in the midst of spacetime!
It was as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was splitting apart, the terrifying aura spreading, and spacetime itself seemed on the verge of shattering.
“Bring out the Great Power Instrument and slaughter them!”
The Third Elder roared furiously!
In the blink of an eye, a sword flew out from the Ji Family’s warship!
Once the sword was in his hand, the overwhelming Holy Path Aura enveloped the area!
“Heh heh, did you think you’re the only one with a Great Power Instrument?”
The elder from the White Bone Clan promptly revealed a white bone saber!
“Seeking death!”
The Dark Saint Clan’s powerhouse was holding a yellow bottle that radiated an extraordinary charm.
“Kill him!”
The elder from the Shizu Clan suddenly removed the Corpse Wrapping Cloth from his body and threw it, enveloping the sky and covering everything below!
It was a Great Saint Power level instrument as well!
In an instant, a massive spacetime explosion occurred!
Many fragments of spacetime were rapidly annihilating into oblivion in the void.
The might of great powers, once unleashed, could destroy the Myriad Realms!
“Boom!”
With a loud crash, the Ji Family’s Third Elder fell like a shooting star!
“Grandfather!”
Ji Qingke swiftly maneuvered the warship to catch the Third Elder, preventing him from falling into the spacetime river, which would assuredly have led to complete disorientation!
Meanwhile, Ji Qingyue let out a long howl, a Stone Mirror appearing in his hand. It shone brightly, blocking the aftershock of the three great powerhouses’ attacks!
Right after that, Ji Qingyue spat out a mouthful of blood!
Ji Changming safely landed on the warship’s deck, spitting out blood in large mouthfuls, his face pale.
“They… were prepared all along!”
In Ji Changming’s eyes boiled infinite hatred.
The other side had actually been laying their plans since the last escape!
Previously, when their Ji Family fled, they left a grain of sand in that world, which should have evolved into a new world, waiting for their return.
But, he hadn’t expected that the Shizu, Dark Saint, and White Bone Clans had harbored such deep scheming, leaving their coordinates around the Ji Family’s!
They’d been under surveillance.
And that’s why their encounter with the three clans occurred when the Ji Family embarked on their return journey.
Ji Changming’s face was overcome with unwillingness. The Shizu, Dark Saint, and White Bone Clans were merely “Holy Clans,” but their Ji Family was a Saintly Imperial Clan. Had it been an open battle, even if it were against the Ancient Clans’ Royal or Imperial Clans, their Ji Family would fear nothing!
——The Holy Path World is complex and intricate, with a strict hierarchy.
Only those whose ancestors had been Saints could be called a “Holy Clan,” and among the numerous Holy Clans, there were also the overwhelmingly powerful Marquis, Royal, and Imperial Clans!
The Ji Family’s Ancestor, Emperor Xuanyuan, was a Saint Emperor of his generation!
However, they were now ambushed, and they were far from the Secret Place, already deep within the chaotic realm of spacetime, unable to contact the family in the Secret Place.
They had no way of receiving any support from their family!
“What to do…”
Ji Qingke’s pretty face was filled with urgency.
“Unwilling, so unwilling!”
Ji Changming let out a sky-reaching long howl, saying, “Death does not scare me, I only fear that the Seven Human Tribes will remain ignorant of the Ancient Clans’ conspiracy!”
“Heh, since you’re already a dead man walking, it doesn’t matter if I tell you.”
The White Bone Clan’s powerhouse said with a cold smile:
“Some high and mighty figure doesn’t want to see the Human Race reappear on that land anymore.”
“You vanguard troops are just the beginning, the path for the return of the Human Race will be severed!”
“Your Holy Dao Powers of the Human Race, especially your Imperial Clans, will be completely isolated, blocked, and abandoned!”
He revealed a shocking conspiracy and suddenly raised the white bone knife in his hand, shouting,
“I bestow upon you death!”
However…
At this very moment!
On the warship of the White Bone Clan, the strangely burning candle abruptly extinguished!
“No!”
“Is it that the connection with our coordinates has been severed?”
“We’ve lost our direction!”
Instantly, all the members of the White Bone Clan on the warship were utterly horrified!
The warship that had lost its direction was rapidly falling into the chaotic streams of space-time.
“No!”
The White Bone Clan’s strong ones cried out in terror!
“Brother, come over to our ship!”
A strong one from the Dark Saint Clan spoke out.
But as soon as his words fell, the candle on their clan’s warship also completely went out.
“How is this possible…”
The strong ones from the Dark Saint Clan were dumbfounded at this moment.
“Not good, our clan’s candle has also gone out? Could it be that the Holy Path imprint we left in that world has been erased?!”
In an instant, three ancient clan warships were rapidly falling!
Cries of terror and wails rose incessantly!
Even the instruments of the Great Saint Power could not save them!
To traverse through the disordered spacetime, once the forward coordinates were lost, it was completely impossible to get out of the chaos, only to wither away in the turbulent ages!
The three colossal warships rapidly “sank,” vanishing from the spacetime before their eyes.
Upon seeing this scene, everyone from the Ji Clan was shocked.
This was too terrifying…
“What happened?”
“They… Have they lost the coordinates of that world?!”
“How is this possible, could it be that somebody powerful intervened from that world to lend us a hand?”
Members of the Ji Family murmured, unable to hide their astonishment.
“Elder, what is this…?”
Ji Qingyue looked at Ji Changming with confusion.
Even Ji Changming’s old eyes were filled with a sense of bewilderment.
He thought for a moment, then tentatively said, “Perhaps… something unexpected has happened to the Stone Command they left in the Ancestral Realm?”
“We can’t concern ourselves with that now… We must proceed at full speed; as long as we reach the Ancestral Realm, we will have an extra measure of security, even if the Stone Command is destroyed, our people will be able to find their way back!”
Immediately, the ferry surged forward at high speed!
Time flew by.
Soon, the chaotic spacetime around them became less and less.
The situation of possibly “sinking” had reduced significantly.
The flame of the candle at the bow of the ship was also brighter, indicating that they were very close to the Ancestral Realm.
One day later.
They finally broke free from the chaos of spacetime and appeared in some void.
“There… Is that the Ancestral Realm?!”
Ji Qingke stood at the bow of the ship, pointing to a floating large world in the endless darkness, her eyes filled with excitement.
Beside her, Ji Qingyue clenched his fists, murmuring,
“I, Ji Qingyue… have arrived!”
And Ji Changming, feeling the spacetime around him, couldn’t help shedding tears of emotion.
“Yes, we have now reached the entry point of the escape route; we have entered… the Ancestral Realm!”
“Let’s go, descend according to the location of the Primeval Stone Mandate, where we can find our kin left in this realm!”
He declared!
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Meanwhile.
In the silent voids of space, warships began to appear!
In a desolate void, a colossal warship emerged from the disordered spacetime, carrying a group of people with huge horns on their heads and a powerful presence.
In a region of darkness, mighty mammoths followed behind several mountainous middle-aged men!
At a spacetime crossing, a massive ferry appeared, aboard which stood terrifying giants…
The Saint Descent had finally arrived!
The vanguard troops of many ancient clans appeared in this world!
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