Chapter 799 The Ancestor’s Challenge [Third Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets]

Chapter 799: The Ancestor’s Challenge [Third update, asking for monthly votes]

"Are you here for the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao?" Xitian Ancestor asked.

His tone was casual, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

Han Jue said, "Precisely. Fate has repeatedly abducted Heavenly Dao Sages, and now it has targeted the Heavenly Emperor and my disciple. I cannot stand by and do nothing."

Xitian Ancestor narrowed his eyes and asked, "So, you're here to warn me?"

Han Jue shook his head and said, "How dare I warn you? I am merely curious as to why Ancestor, you would join Fate."

Xitian Ancestor said, "Only because there is no place for me in the Chaos anymore."

Han Jue asked, "Then why can Fate accommodate you?"

This question carried multiple layers of meaning.

Han Jue was puzzled. Wasn't Fate also threatening the Chaos? Why didn't the Chaos Deities intervene? Once Fate took in Xitian Ancestor, the Chaos Deities let Xitian Ancestor go?

Could it be that the Chaos Deities were behind Fate?

But he had calculated before that the Primordial Fiendcelestial had no backing.

Xitian Ancestor stared at Han Jue, his gaze profound, as if seeing through him.

Han Jue understood clearly.

Now, even the Chaos Deities couldn't break into his Dao Field, so he didn't have much fear.

However, if he could reduce some trouble, it would naturally be a good thing.

Xitian Ancestor said faintly, "Perhaps this is a game, and Fate is in it without knowing. I live by following the flow, at least gaining a glimmer of hope."

Han Jue heard a hint of sorrow.

The sorrow of being unable to control one's own destiny.

If he didn't have the system or the Dao Field, he would also have to face such a sorrowful situation.

Han Jue hesitated for a moment and said, "If Ancestor doesn't mind, I am willing to protect you, as long as you are willing to come."

"Hahahaha—"

Xitian Ancestor suddenly burst into laughter, contrary to his usual demeanor. His laughter was filled with disdain.

Han Jue frowned.

After Xitian Ancestor finished laughing, he shook his head and said, "I never thought, I never thought. I guarded the Heavenly Dao for countless eons, preaching to countless seekers of the Dao, and now I am pitied by a junior who once sought my guidance. How sad, how unfortunate."

"But to have someone dare to take me in, I guess it's worth it. My preaching wasn't in vain."

He suddenly stared at Han Jue, his eyes turning sharp, and said, "Han Jue, if you want to save the Heavenly Emperor and Zhou Fan, then come and defeat me honorably, and I will let them go!"

[Xitian Ancestor's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability is 5 stars]

Declaring war while increasing favorability?

Han Jue was confused.

Xitian Ancestor said meaningfully, "Come, if you come, it's not just for the Heavenly Emperor, for your disciple, but also to win a glimmer of hope for yourself. You appear powerful, but in reality, you still cannot see everything clearly."

Han Jue frowned. Was he hinting at the Chaos Deities?

If he went to fight Xitian Ancestor, would it be considered severing ties with Xitian Ancestor?

"Oh, and a reminder: the me in the Heavenly Dao before was just a clone. I always suppressed my cultivation. To fight me, you'll have to use your full power."

Xitian Ancestor said with a smile, and the dream shattered.

Han Jue opened his eyes, a strange look flashing within them.

The Ancestor was actually able to forcibly break through his Dark Nightmare!

He brought up Xitian Ancestor's avatar to check and found that Xitian Ancestor's cultivation was still at the mid-stage of the Great Dao Primordial Realm.

Could this be a disguise?

Han Jue asked in his mind, "If Xitian Ancestor uses his full power, can I instantly kill him?"

[Requires deducting three hundred billion years of lifespan. Continue?]

Comparable to the Foolish Sword Sage!

Quite something!

Continue!

[Yes]

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

No.

Not stable enough.

"Can Xitian Ancestor, using his full power, instantly kill me?"

[No]

Han Jue completely relaxed. The core of both questions was about Xitian Ancestor's true strength, so the second question didn't deduct lifespan.

Han Jue hesitated.

Should he go?

"If I go to stop Xitian Ancestor, will I be attacked by the Chaos Deities and the Great Dao Supremes?"

Han Jue asked in his mind. Normally, he wouldn't care.

Xitian Ancestor's mysterious words made him a little agitated.

[Requires deducting one trillion years of lifespan. Continue?]

Continue!

[No]

Han Jue was completely relieved.

At the same time, he despised the Primordial Fiendcelestial. This fellow was hiding in the dark and dared not show his face even if his subordinates were killed.

Han Jue looked towards the Chaos and quickly found the battlefield of the Heavenly Court, the Tower of the Great Dao, and the forces of Fate.

It was in the cosmic space where the Tower of the Great Dao was located, in the midst of a great chaotic battle.

The Heavenly Court immortals and gods, and the cultivators of the Tower of the Great Dao were fighting against countless Fate Servants.

The Fate Servants came from various races, but they all had one common characteristic: they were entangled in strange black energy, and black patterns even appeared on their bodies, as if they were ferocious beasts that had fallen into darkness.

The number of Fate Servants was not less than the number of beings in the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao, and was even slightly more.

Li Daokong was locked in a fierce battle with Zhou Fan, and the two were evenly matched.

Shi Dudao fought Xie Tiandi, but was being suppressed.

As for Xitian Ancestor, he was above the entire battlefield, sitting cross-legged in the void, constantly casting spells with his hands. His majestic magic power transformed into massive chains, trapping a terrifying black shadow.

The Ominous Divine Emperor!

Han Jue was curious as to what relationship Xie Tiandi and the Ominous Divine Emperor had. Why did he always help Xie Tiandi?

Could he be Xie Tiandi's father?

But ominous evil creatures weren't living beings, so how could they have children?

The Ominous Divine Emperor was clearly no match for Xitian Ancestor, and Xitian Ancestor didn't intend to kill him, seemingly waiting for someone.

Han Jue knew Xitian Ancestor was waiting for him.

It was obvious that if Xitian Ancestor was serious, this battle would have ended long ago and wouldn't have been in a stalemate for so long.

Xitian Ancestor was forcing him to act.

Clang—

Li Daokong's sword struck the Tower of the Great Dao, causing a violent sound wave that shook the void.

Zhou Fan, holding the Tower of the Great Dao, cursed, "Li Daokong, you're really going for the kill! Can't you act properly?"

Li Daokong shook his sword, tilted his head, and smiled at him, saying, "Didn't you boast about your Tower of the Great Dao? I want to see if your Tower of the Great Dao can withstand my sword dao!"

On the other side, Shi Dudao was even more annoyed. Xie Tiandi, without relying on any treasures, was completely suppressing him with his immense magic power, making him extremely frustrated.

Xie Tiandi ignored Shi Dudao's anger; his attention was on Xitian Ancestor.

"Ancestor, what exactly are you waiting for?"

Xie Tiandi thought to himself. He could sense that Xitian Ancestor was just putting on an act, so he didn't dare to easily deliver a killing blow to Shi Dudao.

His biggest trump card, the Ominous Divine Emperor, was no match for Xitian Ancestor. This battle had no chance of victory.

He was filled with confusion, but he couldn't ask directly. If he did, it would severely dampen morale.

"Roar—"

The Ominous Divine Emperor roared again. He suddenly dispersed, and Xitian Ancestor's magic power chains missed their target.

Immediately after, a black shadow appeared behind Xitian Ancestor; it was the Ominous Divine Emperor.

The Ominous Divine Emperor transformed into darkness and directly engulfed Xitian Ancestor.

This mass of darkness then shattered, like a broken glass sphere. Xitian Ancestor reappeared, and he raised his right hand, a small golden river emerging from his palm.

Xitian Ancestor chanted strange sounds, and the golden river burst forth with a strong light, sucking all the surrounding dark fragments into the river.