After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 262 - 235: Ancestral God, the Cruelty of the Ancient Martial Clan (3 more updates)

Chapter 262: Chapter 235: Ancestral God, the Cruelty of the Ancient Martial Clan (3 more updates)

Trial Hall’s Equipment Room.

The Deputy Hallmaster followed the Stephens Family personnel in, preparing to test the family descendants’ talents.

The Stephens Family’s personnel went in to check and start the test, only to be horrified to find that the equipment couldn’t be activated anymore!

"Deputy Hallmaster, the equipment is broken."

The Deputy Hallmaster was taken aback and then shocked, "This set of equipment was gifted to us by the Aerospace Institute, how could it possibly be easily damaged? Who did this? Find out!"

If the equipment was damaged, it would undoubtedly be their responsibility.

"Yes."

*

Rowan Stephens stood outside the Trial Hall, ignoring those who greeted and tried to please him.

Instead, he stared at the approaching Alex Stephens.

He walked up a few steps.

Everyone followed and looked over.

Alex Stephens stopped and looked at Rowan Stephens blocking his path.

Rowan’s expression was somewhat cold, and seeing this, everyone else stepped aside to watch the drama unfold.

"Do you want to challenge me?" Rowan asked coldly.

Alex pursed his lips and responded, "Yes."

"On what grounds," Rowan sneered, "with no parents, what do you rely on? Your own fighting spirit?"

Alex frowned, "You can insult me, but don’t involve my parents."

"What, are you upset? Who’s to blame for your parents’ lack of skill back then? If they are dead, who else is there to blame?"

Thinking of his position being taken by Alex, Rowan’s expression became icy and even somewhat fierce.

Alex’s expression changed subtly, and suddenly, without any warning, he attacked.

"Bang!"

The confrontation between the two instantly ignited.

Everyone was startled by the sudden battle.

One after another, they moved out of the way.

Two ancient martial artists clashed, with no regard for anything else.

The surrounding area was instantly destroyed, and the two of them continued fighting with great force and noise from above and below.

Some noticed that Alex seemed to be slightly suppressing Rowan.

No one would step in to stop their battle.

In such a confrontation, life and death were very ordinary matters.

*

The Deputy Hallmaster and his team left with gloomy expressions, planning to report the accident at Trial Hall to Building 1.

Before they could leave, they heard the commotion outside.

Many people gathered around.

"Stop."

The Deputy Hallmaster had no mood to stand here and appreciate their battle.

He shouted loudly, but it was still in vain.

"Bang!"

Rowan Stephens was heavily punched several times.

All the punches landed on his face.

His mouth was bruised, and Alex didn’t show any mercy.

Rowan became furious and embarrassed.

He couldn’t believe that Alex dared to hit him and was even stronger than him.

He wouldn’t allow it.

*

Waving goodbye to Adam Stephens, Chloe Stephens chose a direction and walked.

In a secluded place, two people appeared, one in front and one behind.

One was the injured Amelia Taylor, and the other was Cecilia Taylor.

Cecilia Taylor happened to meet Amelia Taylor yesterday and told her about Chloe Stephens. Today, Amelia came along under the guise of escorting her and blocked Chloe’s path.

Amelia Taylor slowly walked towards Chloe.

"Chloe, there won’t be anyone from the Cleaning Team to protect you today. I’ve checked, and there’s no one nearby who can protect you. It’s time for us to settle the score from before. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been injured. I heard your Mother has become an ancient martial artist, so you should have changed too. Let me see what you’ve been transformed into."

"Cousin, let me deal with her first. After all, we are classmates, and it’s perfectly normal for classmates to help each other out."

Cecilia Taylor stepped forward, holding a few silver needles between her fingers and flung them at Chloe without saying a word.

If Chloe were an ordinary person, she would have no chance of escape.

But she managed to dodge them.

After waiting a while, Cecilia Taylor didn’t see Chloe fall to the ground, and her gaze became more focused.

Amelia Taylor was also observing.

If that person were by Chloe’s side, they would surely show themselves.

Assuming she had tried every possible shot, Cecilia Taylor drew out more silver needles and flung them at Chloe again.

Chloe slowly raised her bare hand, the fingers holding all the silver needles that Cecilia had thrown at her.

Cecilia Taylor’s eyes widened, "You... caught them?"

In an instant, a flicker appeared before her eyes.

Amelia Taylor’s eyes widened in disbelief.

This time, she saw Chloe very clearly.

Chloe teleported in front of her, her hands gripping Cecilia’s throat, and suddenly pressed her down on the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground shattered.

Cecilia Taylor’s head was battered, vomited several times, and her vision darkened intermittently. She couldn’t even pass out.

Chloe Stephens’s fist struck her body.

Bones shattered.

"Ah!"

Cecilia Taylor let out a miserable scream.

Chloe Stephens didn’t let anyone die, she just let Cecilia Taylor suffer.

Slowly standing up, in the gentle breeze, the girl’s indifferent expression looked at Amelia Taylor standing in front of her.

Amelia Taylor snapped back to reality.

Her face pale, she pointed at Chloe Stephens: "It was you, that day in Lych City, it was you."

She thought it was Chloe Stephens’s protector standing beside her.

Amelia Taylor immediately used poison, and her strength followed.

However, on Chloe Stephens’s body, all attacks seemed futile.

Amelia Taylor was hit hard in the abdomen, and Chloe Stephens stood still, not moving a single step, just punching her abdomen with her fist, causing her intestines to twist together.

"Puff!"

Several mouthfuls of blood gushed from within.

Amelia Taylor’s vision also briefly darkened as she fell to the ground, struggling in pain.

*

Taylor Family Pharmacy.

A cold wave made Evan Taylor quickly walk outside.

"Bang! Bang!"

From the back door, two figures were heavily smashed into the Medicine Hall.

Amelia Taylor and Cecilia Taylor were slammed, their bodies convulsing.

Such a commotion in the Medicine Hall caused people outside to rush in immediately.

Evan Taylor stood in front of the door and turned back. Seeing the quiet girl standing in front of the hall, he called out to the approaching people, "Don’t come in."

The people outside hesitated.

They were worried about Evan Taylor’s safety, but they still backed off.

If something really happened, a thousand secret protectors might not be able to withstand one Evan Taylor.

For ancient martial artists, a single level difference is a huge gap.

"Save...me...Great Grandfather..."

Seeing Evan Taylor, Cecilia Taylor saw a glimmer of hope for life.

Amelia Taylor also looked expectantly at Evan Taylor.

But they never thought that their great grandfather, who was like a deity, would suddenly kneel on one knee in front of the cold girl, "Why are you here!"

Amelia Taylor and Cecilia Taylor were both shocked.

They looked at their great grandfather in pain and bewilderment.

What did they see? Their mysterious great grandfather was actually kneeling down to a waste.

His attitude was respectful.

What exactly was going on?

"Great Grandfather..." Amelia Taylor, who could still speak, glanced at this one and then that one in disbelief.

Evan Taylor didn’t care about the two girls at all.

"I remember I said to retreat. Is this how your Taylor family descendants’ retreat? These two were just trying to kill me a moment ago."

Evan Taylor’s body trembled slightly as he coldly looked at his two granddaughters, and then said to Chloe Stephens: "I will handle these two properly, please don’t be angry."

"Evan, your management ability is getting worse and worse."

Evan Taylor shuddered again.

Chloe Stephens walked toward the small door, and Evan Taylor lowered his head to pay his respect to her departure.

Then he slowly stood up, coldly staring at the two girls.

Feeling Evan Taylor’s killing intent, Amelia Taylor’s whole body shivered.

Cecilia Taylor’s body stiffened, unable to move at all.

They never thought that Chloe Stephens would be acquainted with their great grandfather and possess such formidable ancient martial skills.

Their faces were pale with shock and fear.

"Great Grandfather..."

"What have I said that you ignored? Do you know what you are doing?" Evan Taylor scolded angrily. Slowly, he calmed down and emotionlessly said: "You even dared to provoke our ancestral god. It’s not just me, even our earliest ancestor would have to kneel in front of her. What are you to dare to provoke her, you must not stay."

Upon hearing this.

Their pupils bulged.

Their bodies trembled.

Ancestral God?

They had never heard of it.

No.

Wasn’t Chloe Stephens, that waste from Stephens family?

Why did she turn out like this?

Before they could recover from the shock, they were mercilessly killed by Evan Taylor by breaking their necks and thrown out.

Their facial expressions were forever frozen in desperation and terror.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two figures rushed out and lifelessly fell to the ground, causing the people outside to be shocked by the sight.

Evan Taylor walked out with an emotionless face and his hands behind his back, "Throw them out, remove their names from the family tree, and don’t allow them into Taylor Family’s grave."

The people outside shuddered.

They recovered quickly. In families like theirs that practice ancient martial arts, life and death had long become numb.

Even if Evan Taylor killed Chuck Taylor now, they wouldn’t find it strange.

Power struggles turned blood ties into a joke.

This was the cold-blooded cruelty of an ancient martial clan!