Primordial Emperor
Chapter 793: Peak Powerhouse

Chapter 793: Chapter 793: Peak Powerhouse

Boom—

As everyone fell into despair, a fluctuation suddenly came from above the space where Lin Chen was. The surrounding spiritual energy quickly converged, forming a huge fist that collided with the gigantic palm in the sky.

The two massive forces exploded in midair, with wild winds raging.

The fist that appeared later dissolved the previous gigantic palm.

"Heh, Old Dog Xue Yuanqing, your despicable tactics haven’t diminished since the old days. To use such a ruthless method against a junior, you really have no shame," a deep, mocking voice sounded in the sky.

Upon hearing the name Xue Yuanqing, some of the older elder-level martial artists trembled and looked up into the sky, searching for the source of the voice.

Xue Yuanqing was one of the Ten Great Ancestors of the Red Soul Hall, older than Du Ya, and had lived for several thousand years with extremely high cultivation.

After thousands of years, Xue Yuanqing’s cultivation might have reached a level that was highly revered.

Lin Chen’s heart also felt a scare. He was too late to react just now and nearly had to use the Qiankun Escape Talisman, but time was of the essence.

The only viable option might have been for Dragon Fang to make a move, but that could have drawn the attention of even more powerful beings.

Lin Chen looked towards the figure in the clouds.

In his perception, another powerful being was in the clouds as well.

These two powerhouses might have already reached the Peak of the Nirvana Realm, which was very dangerous.

Even if the Dragon Fang Dagger could take action, defeating them might come at a great cost.

"I can’t believe you’re still alive, Old Qin Batian. Truly, heaven is blind," another sinister voice resounded above, though its tone made people quite uncomfortable.

At this moment, hearing the name Qin Batian, a tumultuous wave arose in the hearts of everyone present.

Qin Batian was a figure from a thousand years ago and was also one of the ancestors of the Formation Sect, renowned for his Thunder Summoning Sword.

Upon hearing the emergence of these two individuals, Du Ya felt a complex sensation in her heart. She too was from a thousand years ago, but compared to the two before her, she was quite inferior.

Her cultivation had reached the Fifth level of the Nirvana Realm by exhausting all her potential, and she feared she would never reach the heights of these two in her lifetime.

Within the Lin family army, upon hearing the name Qin Batian, the soldiers from the Formation Sect became excited because they had finally seen their legendary Ancestor.

Everyone had only heard of Qin Batian, aware of the existence of such a powerful Ancestor, but they had never seen him, nor did they know the extent of his cultivation.

But when Qin Batian took action just now, everyone felt the immense power of their Ancestor.

However, unlike the shock of the others, Qin Kaifeng and Qin Yushuang appeared worried.

Because only they, from the Qin family’s main line, knew that their Ancestor’s lifespan was not much longer. If he could quietly recuperate and consume some Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, perhaps he could live another ten or more years. But if he were to go through a major battle, it was uncertain whether he would suffer lasting harm, which would be highly disadvantageous for their Ancestor.

"Heh, Old Qin, if I’m not mistaken, your cultivation hasn’t made a breakthrough, and I’m afraid your lifespan is nearing its end, with not much time left. You’re not hiding in the Formation Sect waiting to die, so why come here today? Could it be that you’ve lived too long and are in a hurry to seek death?" The evil voice rang out again.

Lin Chen was shaken upon hearing this. He hadn’t expected Qin Batian’s days to be so numbered. No wonder Qin Kaifeng always looked as if someone had died whenever he mentioned their Ancestor, with such a worried expression.

Now, this Ancestor of the Qin family, despite the risk of injury, had come to save him. Lin Chen immediately remembered this act of kindness.

"Hmph, Old Dog Xue, whether I live too long is none of your concern. If I can slaughter you before I die, that would indeed be a great pleasure!"

"I’m not like you, attacking a junior sneakily. You’re truly like a dog that bites from behind!" Qin Batian’s scorn filled the heavens, immediately causing Xue Yuanqing, hiding in the shadows, to turn purple with fury.

A character like him was always treated with the utmost respect, yet here he was, being called an ’old dog’ repeatedly by Qin Batian. His face lost all honor, seething with anger.

Yet, faced with Qin Batian’s words, he was unable to retort, because what Qin Batian said was absolutely true—he had indeed ambushed Lin Chen.

"Hmph, Old Qin, with your almost spent life you dare to wildly claim you can slay me, truly shameless boasting." From high above, Xue Yuanqing’s shout resounded, and suddenly, an old figure in a blood-colored robe emerged directly from the space, flying toward a white cloud in the sky.

From within the white cloud, another figure flew out, an old man in white robes with a long beard, who seemed to be the Qin Family Ancestor.

The two of them, trading punches and palms, directly collided with one another. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power of this entire space was whipped into countless waves due to their battle.