Chapter 382 - 373: Slapped by One’s Own People

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"Damn!" The Great Elder’s face dramatically changed; their dragon vein had just been shattered, and they couldn’t summon it at all for the time being. If Bai Yan seized the Divine Map at this time, not only would they lose their trump card against Bai Yan, but it could even jeopardize the Sima Family’s subsequent plans and actions! The Divine Map is of utmost importance; it cannot be lost! But with Bai Yan being so dominant at the moment, who else in the Sima Family could resist him! Thinking of this, the face of the Great Elder became even more unsightly, deathly pale, with none of his former arrogance and disdain. "Hand over the Divine Map!" Bai Yan shouted angrily, his figure pressuring right in front of the Great Elder, hand reaching out to grab, aggressive and domineering! Saw something good? Why be polite, just snatch it! I’m a demon, to hell with reasoning! "No!" The Great Elder’s face turned deathly pale, and he actually burst back, momentarily escaping, causing Bai Yan to be slightly surprised and inadvertently allowing his escape. But it was just a fluke. Escaping from Bai Yan’s speed was simply impossible! "Still trying to escape at this time? Is it even useful?" Bai Yan sneered slightly as he gently flicked the Blood Dragon Long Sword. "Die!" A surge of powerful Sword Intent, as fast as lightning, shot towards the back of the Great Elder! Killing him would not only snatch the Divine Map but also net a free SSS-grade nourishment. Bai Yan was eager to see how much demon energy an SSS-grade powerhouse from the Main Plane could provide him. "My life is over!" The Great Elder, feeling the strong Sword Intent on his back, felt a sensation of death overwhelming him, and his spirit sank into despair. Just then, the Illusion Realm that Bai Yan had laid out was forcefully torn apart! A wave of the Void rose, and amid the fluctuating ripples, a massive dragon vein’s giant claw stretched out, blocking the fierce Sword Intent! "Swoosh!" The blood-lit Sword Intent was seized by the dragon vein’s giant claw. With just a casual squeeze from the dragon vein’s giant claw, the blood-lit Sword Intent "cracked" easily and shattered inch by inch, causing no harm to the Great Elder. "So strong...." Bai Yan’s heart tightened, and his huge demon wings flapped vigorously as he quickly blinked away, narrowly avoiding the dragon vein’s giant claw. This dragon vein’s giant claw was as solid as a real one, its size alone half as big as the third-stage dragon vein of the Great Elder! However, this dragon vein’s giant claw steadily protected the Sima Family Elder and a group of SSS-class old monsters, with no intention of pursuing Bai Yan. "Young man, harboring such heavy murderous intent is not good." An ancient-sounding chuckle echoed; the voice resonated everywhere, as if the owner of the voice existed in any corner of the world. "Who is it!" Bai Yan was extremely alert, sword in hand to protect himself. A chilling sensation, electrifying, spread all over his body, and there was a presence even more powerful than the SSS level! Who is the owner of this voice! Why did he choose to help the people of the Sima Family! "Zzzt!" The Void shattered, and a rip formed in the air, a tear in the Illusion Realm, and three figures stepped through. They were none other than Master Blood Dragon and Mr. An, among them a white-haired man with a weathered face but apparently middle-aged. "Old Ancestor!" "The Old Ancestor is here!" "Twenty years, and the Old Ancestor has finally returned!!" "Just when the Sima Family was being bullied by this youth, our Sima Family Ancestor has appeared! Truly heaven has not forsaken our Sima Family!" Upon seeing these three, all the old monsters of the Sima Family set their eyes on the middle-aged white-haired man, their faces filled with joy, crying tears of happiness, cheering and shouting! In the most difficult moment, the strongest man of the clan has returned! On the ground, the Abnormals of the Sima Family, although unclear about the situation, heard their elders calling this man the Sima Family Ancestor and looked up to see the dragon vein’s giant claw being retracted by the middle-aged man. They immediately understood that this strong white-haired man who disregarded the Sword Intent of the Blood Dragon Long Sword was from the Sima Family! "Bai Yan, you are doomed!" Sima Moyi was extremely excited, roaring angrily, hastening his attacks. Under the protection of five dragon veins, Qin Jiuluo and others still found it very difficult to fight. After all, including the five dragon veins, God’s opponents also only had seven S-level powers, but there were ten S-levels on the opposite side! "Master, you should leave first! We will cover your retreat!" Qin Jiuluo shouted difficultly, wielding his sword upfront, refusing to retreat at all! They naturally knew that the situation was now under the Sima Family’s control again, that white-haired man standing high above, his presence vast like the ocean, oppressive even more than Bai Yan! To avoid Bai Yan being heavily encircled, Qin Jiuluo and others were willing to sacrifice their lives to cover his retreat. "Thinking of helping Bai Yan escape? Overestimating your abilities!" Sima Moyi sneered arrogantly, the proud expression returning to his face. With additional strong reinforcements for the Sima family, this battle will surely not be lost! "Elder, this kid charged at our Sima family for no reason, causing us countless deaths and injuries!" Sima Family Elder, sneering for a moment, hastily reported to the white-haired man. In front of this white-haired man, the people of the Sima family completely ignored Mr. An and Master Blood Dragon, as if his presence gave the Sima family endless confidence. Master Blood Dragon supported Mr. An, helping him float; the two elderly were assessing the battlefield within the Illusion Realm, growing more alarmed as they observed. Though not a field strewn with corpses, the area was covered with wreckage and bones, blood splattered everywhere! Originally, Master Blood Dragon and Mr. An thought that by entrusting the matter to Bai Yan, it would at most be a big fuss, never expecting the young man to actually attempt a forceful attack on the Sima Family – and nearly succeeding! Fortunately, they arrived in time, and only some low-level Abnormal perished. The white-haired man, after hearing the Elder’s accusations, waved his hand and looked at Bai Yan with interest. "Who are you!" Bai Yan narrowed his eyes warily, subtly moving closer to Master Blood Dragon. This was not Bai Yan seeking protection, but rather because Master Blood Dragon’s strength was significantly weakened, Bai Yan feared the two elders were coerced by this white-haired man, thus he was ready to rush to their rescue at any moment! "Me? Sima Xuanxuan, the ancestor of the Sima family." The white-haired man chuckled, his sleeves fluttering lightly as he gave a courteous gesture towards Bai Yan. He wore a wide robe in dark blue, resembling ancient attire, sleeves flowing, his face pale and beardless, exuding a touch of Immortal Energy. Bai Yan already had a vague knowledge of the background of the Sima family, yet had not anticipated such a powerful ancestor in the Sima family. "So, are you saying we are enemies?" Bai Yan pursed his lips, pointing his sword at Sima Xuanxuan, with his aura surging: "Release my master and Elder An, I’ll fight you!" Since childhood, Bai Yan had lost his parents, his grandparents also passed away early; these past years, it was Elder An and Master Blood Dragon who deeply cared for him like elders, watching him grow step by step. How could Bai Yan shrink back when his elders were in danger! Even if he couldn’t win, he would still fight, to assess this man’s strength! Master Blood Dragon and Mr. An both looked slightly startled, watching Bai Yan with a hint of amusement, but Bai Yan, his muscles tensed, did not dare to relax, and did not notice the unusual expressions on the elders’ faces. "Oh? Interesting, trying to save your elders?" Sima Xuanxuan raised an eyebrow with a smile, his robe fluttering without wind. The robe rustled dramatically, a formidable aura rising! It exceeded SSS-level! Even Bai Yan’s Demon’s Eye could not discern Sima Xuanxuan’s physical attributes, only knowing that he was much stronger than the Great Elder and himself by many times! "Elder, kill this youngster!" "He insulted our Sima family, he must die!" "Elder, make your move quickly!" Sima Family Elder, undeniably excited, along with a crowd of old monsters from the Sima family, also shouted excitedly. With the elder taking action, the world could be theirs! Back then, Sima Xuanxuan was on par with Master Blood Dragon at his peak, his strength utterly profound and inscrutable! Bai Yan clenched his teeth, striving to withstand the oppressive aura from Sima Xuanxuan, gripping the Blood Dragon Long Sword even tighter! Sima Xuanxuan, corners of his eyes smiling, suddenly raised his hand. "Is it coming?" Bai Yan’s blood-filled eyes hardened, the long sword positioned horizontally in front of him, his aura and strength gathered at their peak! Bai Yan knew he absolutely could not defeat Sima Xuanxuan! Thus, he was always ready to use his speed to whisk away the two elders and tear through the surroundings to escape. As for Qin Jiuluo and Zhang Kailei and others, he could no longer care about them! "Swoosh!" Sima Xuanxuan’s slender fingers came together, waving down his palm, without any trace of power fluctuations, the palm movement seemingly slow yet fast, containing a mysterious force that made it impossible to dodge! However, this palm, it turned and faced the Great Elder and the old monsters of the Sima family! "Slap slap slap slap slap slap!" One slap, a series of crisp sounds! "Pfft!" "Elder... are you hitting the wrong person?" Several mouthfuls of old blood spurt out, the Great Elder and others holding their swollen cheeks, a bunch of old faces showing baffled expressions. "It’s you who I’m hitting! A bunch of trash, can’t even defeat a junior and still thinking of rebelling! How did my Sima family raise such a group of rubbish!" Sima Xuanxuan coldly shouted, his expression extremely grim. "This..." Bai Yan was dumbfounded. What’s this situation? Slapping his own people in front of an enemy? Does this ancestor of the Sima family enjoy such perverse fun?

Chapter 382 - 373: Slapped by One’s Own People

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