Chapter 179 Why don’t you come out quickly to welcome our Blood Demon Sect’s ancestor?

Blood Fiend King muttered to himself as he looked at the tortoise shell and copper coins.

In fact, three days ago, he had already completely repaired his King's Dao weapon and was prepared to directly emerge from seclusion, cleave Mount Hundred Swords with a single strike, and eliminate Lian Yuezhou, a person with the 'potential for the King Realm', to clear obstacles for the Blood Fiend Sect's development.

However, before taking action, he had a habit: to divine the auspiciousness or inauspiciousness beforehand.

Although Mount Hundred Swords was insignificant in his eyes, he valued his life and, recalling the recent bad luck of the Blood Fiend Sect, feared that the bad luck might affect him, leading to an accident.

Divining before acting had become a habit.

He was not proficient in the Dao of divination and deduction, but over the years, he had accumulated some experience and could roughly predict good or bad fortune.

The injuries he had spent a thousand years in seclusion to heal were also due to divining in advance, avoiding a deadly tribulation, and successfully saving his life.

In his opinion, destroying Mount Hundred Swords was an easy task, and no accidents would occur.

Divination was merely a formality.

However, the first deduction showed a great inauspicious omen!

The second deduction still showed a great inauspicious omen.

The third deduction was still a great inauspicious omen.

The Blood Fiend King was momentarily bewildered and incredulous.

He couldn't understand what threat a small Mount Hundred Swords could pose to him.

Let alone Mount Hundred Swords, even the entire Great Yan Dynasty, if he was determined to destroy it, even the current monarch couldn't stop him.

Against his better judgment, the Blood Fiend King began his fourth deduction.

This time, just as the卦象 (divination result) was about to turn greatly inauspicious, it suddenly and strangely changed to greatly auspicious.

The Blood Fiend King was stunned.

Then he began a series of deductions.

The fifth time, greatly auspicious.

The sixth time, greatly auspicious.

The seventh time, greatly auspicious.

Greatly auspicious, greatly auspicious, greatly auspicious… every subsequent卦象 (divination result) showed greatly auspicious.

The Blood Fiend King fell into a very long silence.

He once suspected that perhaps a thousand years of recuperation had caused his divination and deduction abilities to decline significantly, leading to such a bizarre卦象 (divination result) that was completely reversed.

So, in these two or three days, he completely ignored the outside world and focused on studying his Dao of deduction.

After feeling that everything was fine, he started deducing again.

This time, it still showed greatly auspicious.

"It seems that I had put it aside for too long, leading to some minor errors in deduction."

"This King said, how could attacking a small Mount Hundred Swords result in a great inauspicious omen? This expedition shall be greatly auspicious!"

"Attack Mount Hundred Swords, it is today!"

"It's perfect to destroy the entire Mount Hundred Swords and absorb and refine their Qi and blood power. This King hasn't tasted fresh Qi and blood in a long time!"

"How nostalgic!"

After repeated divination and deduction, the feeling of unease finally dissipated, and after confirming that this trip would be greatly auspicious, the Blood Fiend King couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Finally, he took one last look at this mountain cave Forbidden Land where he had been in seclusion for a thousand years.

Within the Forbidden Land, subtle spatial Formation fluctuations flashed.

"Even if an accident happens this time, this King has a backup plan, hehe."

The Blood Fiend King let out a strange laugh, and his figure vanished into thin air… Blood Fiend Sect, Council Hall.

The atmosphere in the hall had been somewhat heavy, with all the high-ranking officials frowning, each contemplating their own thoughts, and an uneasy atmosphere quietly permeated the air.

Buzz!

The space suddenly rippled slightly.

A decrepit figure with crimson hair appeared out of thin air, startling everyone instantly, pulling them out of their contemplation.

"Old Ancestor!"

The four殿主 (Hall Masters) were the first to react and quickly bowed to the Blood Fiend King.

"Old Ancestor?!"

Seeing this, the others also quickly rose and bowed.

"Hmph!"

The Blood Fiend King's gaze swept across all the high-ranking officials present, and he let out a cold snort.

Everyone instantly felt as if an invisible large hand was squeezing their hearts, making them breathless, and their entire body's Qi and blood surged and churned, as if they would explode and die the next moment.

All the high-ranking officials were in turmoil. What kind of power was this?

"What a bunch of useless descendants!"

"Just because the Sect Master and a few殿主 (Hall Masters) and Elders died, you're all scared like this?"

The Blood Fiend King's gaze was like a knife, and his tone was icy cold.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze, let alone speak.

What did he mean by 'just because the Sect Master died'?

The strongest person in a Sect was gone, leaving them leaderless, and so many elites died at once, and the enemy was unknown. How could they not be afraid?

Someone couldn't help but grumble inwardly, of course, they only dared to think such words in their minds, not having the guts to say them out loud.

"Chi Ming was useless, so his death is his death. This King will investigate the cause of his death later."

"Today, you shall follow this King to attack Mount Hundred Swords!"

The Blood Fiend King said indifferently.

"Attack Mount Hundred Swords?!"

Everyone was instantly shocked.

"Hmph, are you uneasy about Chi Ming's death, or are you questioning this King's strength?"

Seeing that some people still looked hesitant, the Blood Fiend King let out a cold snort.

The pressure of the King Realm came crashing down, overwhelming everyone, forcing them to kneel on the ground, unable to move an inch.

In a trance, it seemed as if a boundless sea of blood pressed down from above, and above the sea of blood, the Blood Fiend King's body stood tens of thousands of feet tall, like a blood demon looking down on the world, causing fear and suffocation.

"Old Ancestor is mighty!"

"Old Ancestor is invincible!"

"We respectfully obey the Old Ancestor's command!"

Everyone bowed and knelt, their many days of unease and fear completely swept away.

If there was still some uncertainty just now, then now it could be confirmed that their Old Ancestor must have reached the legendary King Realm!

Their only impression of the King Realm was the current monarch of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The Great Yan monarch could suppress an entire nation with his own power, towering above all Cultivators.

Whether it was the Blood Fiend Sect, Mount Hundred Swords, or the Yang Yan Sect, none dared to challenge his authority!

Achieving this, it was said, was also the result of borrowing the power of national destiny, still quite a distance from a true King Realm.

The Old Ancestor clearly couldn't borrow the power of national destiny, so he was a genuine King Realm Cultivator, and his strength was likely above that of the monarch!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the high-ranking officials became extremely fervent.

Their Blood Fiend Sect was finally going to rise completely, and even the monarch couldn't stop them!

Clang!

"All Disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect, heed my command! Quickly gather at the Sect square and follow the Old Ancestor to attack Mount Hundred Swords!"

As a bell chimed, a powerful voice echoed throughout every corner of the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Old Ancestor?"

"Our Blood Fiend Sect still has an Old Ancestor?"

"Good, good, good, are we finally going to attack Mount Hundred Swords?"

"Hahaha, attack Mount Hundred Swords, capture Fairy Luo alive!"

"I heard that the Sect Master of Mount Hundred Swords is also a peerlessly beautiful woman. I wonder what will happen to her?"

"Is Li Xuanfeng still on Mount Hundred Swords? That person must die!"

Figures converged from all over the Blood Fiend Sect.

From a high altitude, it looked like an army of ants marching, or locusts passing through.

When everyone had gathered, the Blood Fiend King descended with immense pressure.

"Greetings, Old Ancestor!"

The voices of countless Disciples converged into a torrent, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Let's go!"

The Blood Fiend King waved his hand, and power surged like a vast ocean, enveloping everyone, then with a whoosh, he transcended space.

"Old Ancestor is invincible!"

The Disciples, feeling the terrifying power, shouted excitedly. They had never witnessed such means before… Great Yan Dynasty, Capital City.

The Great Yan monarch, clad in a yellow robe, wearing a Heaven-piercing Crown, and holding the Imperial Scepter, gazed through the vast distance, seemingly seeing what was happening at the Blood Fiend Sect.

"Has this person's injuries finally recovered?"

King Yan frowned, and his figure disappeared from the imperial palace… Qingzhou, Mount Hundred Swords.

Today was sunny and beautiful, and the Sect was the same as usual, with no changes.

Buzz!

However, at a certain moment, the Void Realm vibrated, and dense figures, like an invading army, appeared out of thin air in the sky.

"Where is the Sect Master of Mount Hundred Swords? Why don't you quickly come out to greet our Blood Fiend Sect's Old Ancestor?!"

A powerful voice echoed through the heavens and the earth, spreading throughout the entire Mount Hundred Swords.