The Prodigies War
Chapter 2309 Ancestor, Save Me

Chapter 2309 Ancestor, Save Me

At the foot of Blood Dome Mountain, all those gathered were gripped with terror.

Moments ago, Yu Kunzi, the leader of the Holy Illumination Ancient Sect, led a formidable group of Emperor old antiques to stand guard atop the mountain. The lineup was so imposing that most believe that if Emperor Daoyuan dared to appear, he would be walking into his doom.

Some had even speculated that Emperor Daoyuan would never show up.

Contrary to their expectations, not only had Emperor Daoyuan arrived, but he also came alone, shattered the power of Blood Dome Mountain with overwhelming might, slaughtered a group of Emperors, and remained standing, utterly invincible!

This completely overturned people’s understanding.

Atop the mountain, Yu Kunzi now stood alone.

“Yu Kunzi, at this point, why haven’t you summoned reinforcements?” Lin Xun steadily advanced, his gaze sharp and menacing, his aura blanketing the sky.

Yu Kunzi took a deep breath and said aloud, “As you wish!”

Boom!

The moment his words fell, terrifying figures emerged from the mist-shrouded areas across Blood Dome Mountain, streaking toward the summit.

They were a group of black-robed monks, young and old, each exuding the boundless pressure of an Emperor.

Most striking was the old monk leading the group. One side of his body appeared withered and lifeless, while the other full of vigor, embodying the ever-changing cycle of withering and flourishing, life and death.

This was a terrifying old antique of immense status in the Earth Treasury Realm—Emperor Ancestor Kusheng!

Surrounding him were nine Emperors of the Buddhist dao from the Earth Treasury Realm, each commanding unparalleled influence across the Ancient Nebula Underworld.

Seeing this, Lin Xun halted his advance, his expression calm and unreadable, his deep eyes reflecting not a hint of surprise.

From the moment he had arrived at Blood Dome Mountain, he had already sensed the presence of other powerhouses in addition to Yu Kunzi and the others lurking within the mist.

So when Emperor Ancestor Kusheng and his group appeared, he was not surprised at all.

“The Earth Treasury Realm has also been lying in wait all along!”

Shocked gasps erupted at the foot of the mountain. The realization sent waves of disbelief through the crowd. None had imagined the Earth Treasury Realm would lay an ambush!

“If they were only dealing with Emperor Daoyuan, they wouldn’t have mobilized such a large force. I suspect the two giants, Holy Illumination Ancient Sect and Earth Treasury Realm, had already joined forces before this Blood Dome Mountain meeting. Their goal is to completely eradicate Emperor Daoyuan and the remaining forces of Copper Sparrow House. But no one expected that Emperor Daoyuan would come alone...”

“That seems to be the case.”

The discussions among the crowd were as heated as oil sizzling in a pan.

Meanwhile, atop Blood Dome Mountain.

As soon as Emperor Ancestor Kusheng and his group appeared, Yu Kunzi’s expression darkened. A deep and unshakable gloom settled in his eyes.

According to the prior agreement between the Holy Illumination Ancient Sect and the Earth Treasury Realm, the operation to suppress Lin Xun was supposed to be led by the Holy Illumination Ancient Sect.

Now, Yu Kunzi was the only one left from the Holy Illumination Ancient Sect, and he was barely clinging to life!

How could he not feel humiliated?

The fact that he had to rely on Earth Treasury Realm’s reinforcements only deepened his shame.

Emperor Ancestor Kusheng glanced at Yu Kunzi and chuckled, “Fellow Daoist Yu Kunzi, you should have lifted the restrictions on this mountain earlier and let us assist you, but...it’s still not too late.”

Yu Kunzi let out a cold snort, saying nothing. The humiliation in his heart only grew stronger.

His reason for holding the meeting on Blood Dome Mountain was that he had control over the secret laws of Blood Dome Mountain. With that power in his hands, he had even looked down on Emperor Ancestor Kusheng.

Now... It had been proven that the power of Blood Dome Mountain was completely useless against Lin Xun!

“It is indeed not too late. Besides you all, are there more?” Lin Xun spoke leisurely without showing a trace of fear.

Emperor Ancestor Kusheng was taken aback for a moment before he pointed at Lin Xun with a smile. “Haha, don’t worry, little bastard, I’m here to free you from suffering.”

Boom!

Before his words had fully settled, a purple-gold alms bowl shot into the air, unleashing billions of eerie black Buddha lights as it descended upon Lin Xun.

Alms Bowl of Endless Calamities!

This was Emperor Ancestor Kushen’s lifebound treasure, which was said to be forged from the power of countless calamities and tribulations he had gathered throughout his life by refining the essence of the disasters he overcame and the evil spirits he had eradicated into his weapon.

It was said that once engulfed by the alms bowl, let alone ordinary Emperors, not even Emperor Ancestors of his generation could escape. They would be plunged into a tormenting abyss of tribulation and calamity, unable to live, unable to die, trapped in an endless cycle of suffering and forever eroded by its devastating power. It was a truly fearsome weapon.

The moment Emperor Ancestor Kusheng made his move, the entire battlefield stirred with anticipation.

Lin Xun’s earlier overwhelming dominance had shaken all those below the Emperor Ancestor Stage to their core.

Emperor Ancestor Kusheng could now be regarded as their greatest pillar of support!

That old fox is indeed ruthless. He brought out his ultimate move the moment he attacked. Clearly, he has no intention of giving Lin Daoyuan the slightest chance to survive. Yu Kunzi’s eyes flickered coldly.

The right to kill Lin Xun should have belonged to their Holy Illumination Ancient Sect, but now...he had been reduced to a spectator!

If today’s events were to spread, the reputation and prestige of their Holy Illumination Ancient Sect would utterly plummet!

At this extremely tense moment—Bang!

A dreamlike, illusionary figure appeared in silence. With a gentle sweep of her fair, delicate hand, the alms bowl that was feared by all Emperors was sent hurtling backward, buzzing violently as if struck by a tremendous force.

Huh?

Emperor Ancestor Kusheng’s pupils abruptly constricted.

At the same moment, Yu Kunzi and the other influential figures from the Earth Treasury Realm trembled, their expressions shifting dramatically. In unison, their gazes snapped toward the ethereal figure that had materialized out of nowhere.

It was of course Xi.

“This old bastard is in such a hurry to die. Elder, I‘ll leave him to you,” Lin Xun said casually.

Xi nodded, and in a flash, radiant light cascaded like a dream, weaving into a tapestry of law-like shadows that streaked toward Emperor Ancestor Kusheng.

“Suppress!” Emperor Ancestor Kusheng roared.

A surge of divine light, embodying the cycle of withering and flourishing, erupted from him, condensing into a blend of black and white. The might of an Emperor Ancestor was unleased like never before.

The sky quaked violently.

At the same time, the Alms Bowl of Endless Calamities projected a strange purgatory-like scene, forming an impenetrable barrier ahead.

However, Xi simply extended her palm.

Bang!

The purgatory illusion shattered like fragile fabric, and the Alms Bowl of Endless Calamities let out a piercing wail before being blasted across the void with a thunderous crash.

Blood trickled from the corner of Emperor Ancestor Kusheng’s lips.

Yu Kunzi and the others turned ashen-faced. They had placed their hopes on Emperor Ancestor Kusheng, believing him to be their strongest pillar of support. Yet, in the very first exchange, he already showed signs of defeat!

Who was this woman?!

Shua!

Before they could even fathom the answer, Lin Xun had already made his move. The sword cauldron glowed brilliantly, roaring as it tore through the void. A dao sword slashed forth, leaving behind a dazzling rainbow of sword light spanning thousands of feet.

“Quick, attack together!” Yu Kunzi bellowed.

There was no need for Yu Kunzi’s reminder, as the Emperors of Earth Treasury Realm reacted instantly.

Rumble!

Some radiated the imposing majesty of wrathful Vajra guardian, others stood like Skanda subduing demons, some exuded the solemnity of the Buddha descending upon the world, while others embodied the compassion of Bodhisattvas with lowered brows...

Countless Emperors weapons whizzed into the sky, wreathed in black Buddha light including prayer beads, horsetail whisks, lanterns, ancient scrolls, lotus seeds, rulers, wooden fish...

There was a dazzling array, each one gleaming with divine radiance.

At the same time, torrents of divine power from various dao techniques erupted, engulfing Blood Dome Mountain and distorting the fabric of heaven and earth.

The siege was beyond terrifying. Even ghosts and gods would tremble, and all living beings would be seized with fear.

However, what kind of person was Lin Xun now? He had battled across the True Dragon World and the Celestial Phoenix World, with countless Emperors perishing at his hands.

Even mighty Emperor Ancestors had fallen before him, let alone a group of beings far beneath that level.

Then—

A sword roar thundered through the battlefield as the dao sword swept forth, crushing everything in its path. Emperor weapons shattered and dao techniques crumbled as it advanced unhindered.

In front of Lin Xun, the Limitless Abyss Sword Cauldron blazed with divine radiance and the five dao bodies surged forward, fighting in perfect synchronization with his true body.

Suddenly, that unstoppable momentum erupted once more.

Pu! Pu!

Within moments, two seventh realm Emperors from Earth Treasury Realm were slain. One was beheaded by the dao sword, his body and spirit utterly obliterated, and the other was crushed by Lin Xun’s fist, exploding midair in a spray of blood.

Lin Xun’s onslaught grew even more unstoppable, as if he was truly invincible, radiating absolute supremacy. His every move exuded an oppressive might that sent his enemies into utter collapse.

Let alone besieging and suppressing him, the Emperors would not even stand a chance against Lin Xun in direct combat!

Rumble!

Blood sprayed through the air, thunder rumbled, and the peak of Blood Dome Mountain was plunged into a scene of utter chaos—violent, turbulent, and apocalyptic.

The distant spectators had never witnessed such carnage before. Emperors fell like rain, their blood dyeing the sky. They were shaken to the core, their scalps tingling and their minds thrown into disarray.

It made them wonder if an ancient god of war had returned to the world.

And Lin Xun who was marching forward on the battlefield like an unstoppable force was undoubtedly the most dazzling amidst the carnage.

Pu!

Pu!

Pu!

As time passed, Emperors fell one after another, their blood staining the heavens.

They fought desperately, but in the end it was futile. Some attempted to flee, only to be killed the moment they turned.

Lin Xun had no intention of letting a single one escape alive!!

Before long, only Yu Kunzi and an eighth realm Emperor from Earth Treasury Realm remained. However, their faces were drained of color, contorted with shock and terror.

At this point in the battle, dozens of Emperors had fallen at Lin Xun’s hand, yet none had managed to land even the slightest injury on him.

On the contrary, his momentum had only grown stronger!

Boom!

The sword cauldron roared forward, bearing down upon the Earth Treasury Realm Emperor. His expression twisted in desperation as he cried frantically, “Old Ancestor, save me—”

His voice was shrill with fear.

Boom!

Just them, a deafening explosion rang from the depths of the clouds. Blood rained down like a storm, and a shattered treasure plummeted like a dying star.

Upon a closer look, it was the Alms Bowl of Endless Calamities! However, it was broken beyond repair, its brilliance completely extinguished!

Furthermore, Emperor Ancestor Kusheng was nowhere to be seen.

Amidst the drifting smoke and settling dust, Xi’s beautiful and ethereal figure descended from the sky, and her voice was as cold as frost, “Your Ancestor can’t save you.”

The eighth realm Emperor’s eyes widened in horror, his heart sinking into despair.

It has not been long but the old Ancestor has already been killed?!

Just as this thought came into his mind.

Boom!

The sword cauldron, as dazzling as the blazing sun, crashed down. His so-called indestructible body was shattered into pieces, sending blood spraying high into the sky.