Chapter 13469 Arrogant Wen Zu

Chapter 13469 Arrogant Wen Zu
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior!" Ling Xiao nodded respectfully, his tone full of gratitude and awe. He understood that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a critical moment that could greatly increase his strength and even rewrite his destiny.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to concentrate on controlling his outer body to practice the magical skills taught by the ancestor of the Demon Soul Beast.

Under Ling Xiao's control, the body outside him began to slowly practice a set of complex and mysterious skills. Each movement contained endless power and mystery.

As the practice deepened, the aura of the body outside the body became stronger and stronger, as if it was resonating with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, constantly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen itself.

This magical skill, called "The Ancestral Divine Skill", is the supreme secret method passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Demon Soul Beast.

After practicing, one can condense the power of the ancestors, which is a power that originates from ancient times and is full of wildness and violence. It can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of warriors, making people more powerful and invincible in battle.

What's even more amazing is that once the condensation is successful, the warrior can even transform into the Ancestral Demon Soul Beast, possessing the powerful abilities and majesty of that ancient creature.

However, such a powerful divine skill naturally has its flaws. The use of the power of the ancestor is like a double-edged sword. Although it can bring great power, it cannot be sustained for a long time.

If abused without restraint, the violent power may backfire on its master, seriously affecting the practitioner's soul, gradually losing themselves in the wildness of the ancestor, and eventually turning into a true beast, completely losing their mind, and becoming a puppet that only knows how to kill.

Of course, this was not an insurmountable problem for Ling Xiao, because it was his outer body, not his original body, that used the Ancestral Divine Art. Although the outer body was connected to his mind, it existed independently of his original body.

Therefore, even if his external body is affected by the power of the ancestor during the cultivation process, it will never affect his original body, nor will it cause any harm to his soul.

Ling Xiao knew this very well, so when he was practicing the ancestral magic skills, he did not have any hesitation or fear.

He threw himself into his practice with all his heart, feeling his outer body gradually grow stronger and more violent as it was nourished by the power of the ancestor.

His heart was filled with anticipation and confidence, he knew that as long as he could master this magical skill, his outer body would become the sharpest sword in his hand, cutting off all obstacles for him and leading him to the peak.

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Outside, Lie Yong and Jin Yan were like two sculptures, staring at the tightly closed door of the secret room, their eyes full of anxiety and helplessness.

They knew very well that with their own strength, they could not enter the mysterious secret room at all, let alone provide any substantial help to Ling Xiao.

At this moment, all they could do was wait and pray, praying that Ling Xiao would be safe and sound and get through this difficult time successfully.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence around them. A group of people suddenly came from not far away. Their steps were neat and powerful, and they were obviously not ordinary people. Lie Yong and Jin Yan's nerves were instantly tense. They turned around vigilantly and looked at the group of people with sharp eyes.

Lie Yong's brows suddenly knitted together, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes. When he saw the face of the person coming, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

The leader was an old man, wearing a loose black robe with intricate magic patterns embroidered on it, looking mysterious. The old man's eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through people's hearts. He came with bad intentions and was obviously not a good person.

"Ancestor of the Wen family!" Lie Yong exclaimed in his heart. He quickly adjusted his emotions, bowed slightly, and shouted in a low and respectful voice.

He knew very well that this old man was the ancestor of the Wen family, one of the two old monsters in the Demon Soul Village. His strength was unfathomable and they could not provoke him easily.

Lie Yong's eyes swept through the crowd behind the old man and he noticed that there were some familiar faces among them.

Wen Yu and the old man Wen who had fought with him before were both from the Wen family. Their appearance undoubtedly made Lie Yong feel even more uneasy.

Lie Yong glanced at the old man with a complex and helpless look in his eyes, then he bowed slightly and said softly: "Wen Zu!" Although his voice was light, it revealed an indescribable firmness.

Wen Zu glanced at Lie Yong coldly, his wrinkled eyes revealing unquestionable majesty and indifference.

He spoke in a hostile tone: "I heard that you let the human who killed my Wen family and hurt my offspring into the secret room?" Every word was like an ice cone, making people feel cold.

Lie Yong took a deep breath, nodded, and said solemnly: "That's right, but this person's identity..." He tried to explain, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Wen Zu before he could finish his words.

"Enough!" Wen Zu's voice was like thunder, echoing in the air, his face full of anger and disdain, "You want to give the treasure of my Demon Soul Beast clan to a human? Do you know what that treasure means to our clan?" His tone was full of doubt and anger at Lie Yong's behavior.

Lie Yong was about to speak and further explain his position and considerations, but Wen Zu had lost his patience.

He suddenly shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? Or have you been deceived by that cunning human? I really doubt whether you are the village chief of my demon soul beast or a spy of the human!"

Wen Zu's words were like a sharp blade, piercing Lie Yong's heart. His eyes were filled with a crisis of trust in Lie Yong and deep disappointment.

As he spoke, Wen Zu's figure flashed, and he led a group of people behind him to rush towards the tightly closed door of the secret room like a storm. Their speed was extremely fast, like black lightning, and they arrived in front of the secret room in an instant.

However, the wall of the secret room was like an indestructible fortress, which flung Wen Zu and his companions out. They were like kites with broken strings, drawing arcs in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Zu's face instantly turned gloomy, his eyes revealing anger and unwillingness that were difficult to conceal. He clenched his fists, as if he wanted to crush the invisible barrier.

"Wen Zu, don't waste your time." Lie Yong said unhappily upon seeing this, "The barrier of this secret room opened on its own, and no one can get in now." There was a hint of helplessness and persuasion in his tone, trying to calm Wen Zu's anger.

However, Wen Zu seemed not to have heard Lie Yong's words, and his eyes were still burning with anger. He knew very well that the purpose of his trip had not been achieved, and the resentment and anger in his heart surged like a tide.

At this time, Lie Yong also felt a little unhappy. As the village chief of the Demon Soul Beast Clan, he has always been respected and trusted.