Chapter 93
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Chapter 93: The Sacred Soul of the Mo Family Ancestor Awakens
The Mo family, like a towering giant, was being violently struck down.
Though their numbers were considerable—excluding the city guards, nearly two thousand people had gathered within the estate, with around thirteen to fourteen hundred capable of fighting—the advantage was erased the moment the thousand stone wolves joined the battle.
The Mo family estate was quickly engulfed in the flames of war.
Xue Feishuang and Yuluan also entered the fray.
They had only one target.
Mo Chi’er.
Their desire for revenge burned fiercely, filling them with a chilling killing intent.
Both women possessed formidable strength. Xue Feishuang, at the ninth level of the Ascending to Heaven realm, could easily dispatch multiple Opening the Sky realm fighters. Yuluan, also in the Ascending to Heaven realm, was equally deadly. Their participation shifted the tide of battle even further.
Xue Feishuang moved like a ghost, slaying seven or eight Opening the Sky realm fighters in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yang ascended to the top of a six-story building within the Mo estate, overseeing the entire battlefield.
Naturally, his attention was focused on the deepest part of the Mo family estate.
That place was crucial.
The Mo family’s ancestral ground was a separate courtyard, surrounded by its own forbidden laws—though they were useless against the Great Boundless war statues.
The statues smashed through, obliterating everything in their path.
Even with numerous forbidden laws in place, nothing withstood the assault as they surged forward.
This allowed Zhang Yang to witness the true nature of the Mo family ancestral ground; it resembled a condensed world unto itself.
There were mountains, rivers, forests, and flowers. At the center of this feng shui treasure lay a grave.
It was the tomb of the Mo family ancestor.
This incredible sight left Zhang Yang in awe; the Mo family was indeed a great clan.
As the Great Boundless war statues charged in, the entire area responded. The mountains, rivers, trees, and other features erupted in light, transforming into boundless divine radiance that began to seal off the space.
In response, the Great Boundless war statues acted simply. They waved their hands.
Over one hundred treasures flew out.
Most of these treasures were incomplete, while a small portion remained intact.
All of them had been "purchased" by Zhang Yang at the grand marketplace and possessed offensive capabilities.
The same treasures wielded by different people produced different effects.
In the hands of the Great Boundless, their power was truly astounding. Even when directly detonated, they unleashed terrifying destructive force.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Most of the treasures exploded, while a few unleashed devastating power, shattering the protective divine light.
The Great Boundless war statues pressed forward like a hot knife through butter, one of them raising a sword and bringing it crashing down onto the tomb.
The weapon was a black knife—part of the three-meter-tall equipment of the Ghost King Guards that had once destroyed the Ice and Snow Divine Palace. It was the Boundless Divine Knife.
Boom!
The tomb exploded with a mighty crash.
The black knife slashed directly down onto the stone coffin beneath.
Buzz!
The stone coffin trembled, its surface glowing with countless patterns formed by forbidden laws.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The Great Boundless war statues struck three times in an instant, merging the strikes into one.
Crack!
The stone coffin shattered on the spot.
The Boundless Divine Knife also cleaved through the body of the Mo Family Ancestor within.
This body was crystalline, as if sculpted from pure crystal. Normally, if the sacred soul had been awakened, it would have taken control of this nearly complete saintly form.
As the body was sliced apart, a faint sacred soul finally emerged, awakened by the strike. Its form was blurry and on the verge of collapse.
Even so, the sacred soul roared in fury.
Whoosh!
The Boundless Divine Knife was flung away by the roar, shooting into the distance.
The Great Boundless war statues also staggered back a step from the force of the shout.
But at that moment, they revealed their true advantage as war statues: they felt no pain, knew no fear, and never retreated. They followed only the commands given by their master… to kill.
Thus, after a single step back, they advanced once more, a massive stone hand crashing down toward the sacred soul of the Mo Family Ancestor.
The ancestral sacred soul howled wildly, its blurred form bursting with boundless holy light, attempting to blast away the approaching hand.
However, the terrifying holy light faltered upon touching the stone hand and quickly retracted.
On the surface of the stone hand, a petal began to bloom, releasing streaks of crimson radiance.
Observing this, Zhang Yang smiled and murmured, “This is possible.”
The petal came from the blooming Soul Refining Ghost Orchid.
The Soul Refining Ghost Orchid was a supreme sacred flower, born to eliminate all souls.
Zhang Yang had obtained it from several storage bags found in the Ice and Snow Divine Palace. He possessed a total of five petals, prepared for him by Li Kunhai, Shang Zhu, and Bing Yuyan before his departure. Those storage bags contained life-saving, rescue, and lethal items for a simple reason: everyone understood that his survival was essential for the Vast Forest to establish a community and secure a foothold in the Southern Region.
Knowing a sacred soul existed, how could he not make use of such a weapon?
This only underscored Zhang Yang’s relatively low cultivation; otherwise, if he had intervened directly, his own Soul Binding Power would have been even more effective.
With the support of the Great Boundless war statue’s strength, the Soul Refining Ghost Orchid unleashed its crimson radiance, the glow stretching for miles. It transformed the Mo family ancestral ground into a crimson expanse, while a faint, eerie fragrance permeated the air, suppressing the sacred soul’s roars and screams.
For the sacred soul, the floral scent was like poison.
The crimson radiance was like countless swords and daggers.
Driven into a frenzy, the sacred soul of the Mo Family Ancestor unleashed a barrage of punches as holy light surged around it, colliding with the Soul Refining Ghost Orchid’s radiance and shattering like fireworks.
It lashed out wildly.
Yet its punches could not pierce the crimson radiance, making it nearly impossible to reach the Great Boundless war statue.
Instead, the massive hand of the Great Boundless war statue pressed down slowly, inch by inch.
The petals of the Soul Refining Ghost Orchid grew increasingly translucent, like exquisitely carved jade. The falling crimson radiance continued to cut like blades, weakening the sacred soul even further.
“Roar!”
The sacred soul of the Mo Family Ancestor howled in madness.
The ancestral ground instantly erupted as three black stone swords shot out.
“Cut the heavens! Cut the earth! Cut the people! Cut everything in the world!”
The sacred soul of the Mo Family Ancestor went berserk.
The three black stone swords struck with devastating force, each landing solid hits on the war statue.
However, the war statue remained unfazed and took the opportunity to press its hand down even harder. The distance between the Soul Refining Ghost Orchid and the ancestral sacred soul shrank to less than a foot, causing the soul immense pain and drawing cries of anguish.
Then, the war statue spoke in Zhang Yang’s voice.
“Fool!”
It did not care about the damage to itself. As long as it was not completely destroyed, it could always rely on Lou Pingfan to “purchase” items for repairs.
The priority was to eliminate the sacred soul of the Mo Family Ancestor.
This brutal scene plunged the Mo family members into despair.
Their ultimate trump card—the sacred soul—was in grave danger.
Mo Lin grew frantic.
He was strong, proud, and confident that he would reach the Great Boundless rank within three years. Yet, in his battle with Jia Tianhe, he had never gained the upper hand.
Jia Tianhe was extraordinary. After enduring suppression from the Liu family, he had refused to give up or wait for death. Every day, he focused on becoming stronger and more unstoppable. Once freed from his restraints, he revealed truly formidable combat abilities.
Seeing the ancestral sacred soul in peril, Mo Lin activated a secret treasure—a mirror that appeared to be made of crystal.
Within the mirror, demons howled as beams of light shot toward Jia Tianhe.
Jia Tianhe snorted coldly and countered with a heavy punch.
But Mo Lin went all out, and the crystal mirror’s power surged dramatically.
From the rooftop, Zhang Yang observed the scene and swiftly threw down a Boundless Divine Knife, shouting, “This knife is for you!”
Jia Tianhe caught the Boundless Divine Knife and let out a long howl as he charged forward once again.
Panicked, Mo Lin produced a piece of dark jade, its surface covered with intricate black lines forming the image of a devil.
Crack!
The jade shattered.
A wave of dark energy burst forth from the broken jade and surged into Mo Lin’s body. His bones audibly cracked as he grew to nearly two and a half meters tall. His face became marked with intertwining black patterns like a fierce ghost, his teeth elongated into sharp fangs, and fine black scales emerged across his skin.
Mo Lin now resembled a demon, radiating a pressure akin to the Great Boundless.
His devilish fingers pointed swiftly at the crystal mirror.
A terrifying beam shot out, and even Jia Tianhe, defending with the Boundless Divine Knife, was knocked off his feet and sent flying over a hundred meters.
Mo Lin struck the ground with his clawed hands and roared, “Dark Night Ghost Guards, arise!”
