Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 671 - 671 690 Ambition of Space-Time

671: Chapter 690: Ambition of Space-Time 671: Chapter 690: Ambition of Space-Time The mountains trembled, and the sound of killing shook the heavens.

The Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan had already reached a white-hot stage of mutual slaughter, and the tragically beautiful blood watered every inch of the mountain, accompanied by roars of anger echoing around.

An elder witch roared furiously, his eyes full of rage as he watched Ye Xuan’s retreating figure.

Curses filled with venomous resentment echoed, but they could not stop Ye Xuan from heading toward the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Within the Witch Clan Heaven and Earth, there were a total of twelve Ancestral Witch Mountains, each housing an Ancestral Witch Temple with statues of the Ancestor Witches enshrined within.

The Ancestral Witch Mountain where Ye Xuan now stood revered the statue of Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin, one of the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches, was also known by another title, the Time Ancestor Witch.

Time was the most mysterious and unpredictable, not even Saints dared to interfere with it.

This involved the past, present, and future, and Zhu Jiuyin was an exceptionally mysterious figure among the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches.

Legend had it that Zhu Jiuyin could reverse space-time and even travel through the past and the future, as he was the Ancestor Witch of Time, and even Saints were powerless against him.

However, the legend was greatly exaggerated.

If Zhu Jiuyin truly could traverse the past and future, the great Witch-Demon catastrophe of yore would not have occurred, and the Witch Clan would not have suffered mutual destruction with the Ancient Demon Court and would have already become the protagonist of this Heaven and Earth.

In front of the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes darkly fixated on the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Chaotic Divine Light swirled around him.

His right palm raised, gathering a terrifyingly Chaotic Divine Light in its center, as if at any moment he would destroy the Ancestral Witch Temple.

“Ye Xuan, if you destroy my Ancestral Witch Temple, my Witch Clan will fight you to the death,” the elder witch, with both knees broken, could only kneel on the ground.

His eyes were brimming with blood and tears as he furiously roared at Ye Xuan.

Regrettably, Ye Xuan completely ignored the elder witch’s angry bellow.

A cruel smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and as he slapped his palm toward the Ancestral Witch Temple, the whole region thundered loudly.

A giant hand that obscured the sky condensed in the Heavenly Vault, carrying a destructive aura as it descended toward the Ancestral Witch Temple.

But at that moment, the Ancestral Witch Temple suddenly became illusory, and chants resounded from the celestial emptiness.

Through the ages, the chants boomed.

Runes emanated from the Ancestral Witch Temple, and the giant hand was eradicated bit by bit, eventually fading into specks of light that dispersed with the wind between Heaven and Earth.

“The Ancestor Witch has manifested, the Ancestor Witch has manifested!”

Such a scene left the elder witch stupefied, then his face burst into ecstatic joy, as he bellowed excitedly.

His originally pale complexion now flushed with color.

“Power of Time?”

Watching the divine light emerging from the Ancestral Witch Temple, Ye Xuan’s expression was dark and uncertain, the coldness in his eyes growing thicker, showing no signs of backing down.

Ye Xuan was a very clever man, and he never put himself in danger.

He dared to lead the Heavenly Court to assault the Witch Clan because he knew deeply that the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches were all in slumber and were not within the Witch Clan Heaven and Earth.

And this information was also obtained from the Sword Demon in bygone years.

This was why Ye Xuan dared to attack the Witch Clan, knowing full well that if he were to confront the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches, he would be no match at this moment.

But now, the light emanating from the Ancestral Witch Temple was filled with the Power of Time.

Although this power was extremely weak, it was enough to counter the strike he had intended to destroy the Ancestral Witch Temple.

“Somewhat interesting!”

Ye Xuan no longer made a move.

His eyes slightly narrowed as he walked towards the Ancestral Witch Temple, stepping inside under the astonished gaze of the old Witch man.

Inside the Ancestral Witch Temple!

Incense smoke curled in the air, the atmosphere solemn in all directions.

A black divine statue stood in the center, currently radiating magnificent divine light.

Mysterious Witch Clan characters revolved around the statue, making one’s soul momentarily daze at a mere glance.

The black divine statue, with a dragon’s head and a human body, had eight arms and was covered with scales all over, obscuring its true form.

Yet, Ye Xuan knew this was Zhu Jiuyin’s original appearance.

“Ancestor Witch of Time?”

Ye Xuan walked towards the divine statue, muttering to himself as a profound light shone in his eyes.

Ye Xuan had always had a question, concerning his future body.

He had been saved by his future self at the Nuwa grand gathering and had even witnessed his future self.

This question had always lingered in his heart.

There were two uncontrollable powers between Heaven and Earth: one was the Power of Space, and the other was the Power of Time.

Combined, they were known as the Power of Space-Time.

This power existed within the Three Realms, but no creature could control it, much less cultivate it on their own.

Ye Xuan’s question was, having never cultivated the Power of Time nor encountered the power of space, even if he became a Saint in the future, how could his future self travel back through space-time to the past?

This question had always persisted in Ye Xuan’s mind.

The Undying Immortal Scripture was indeed powerful, but it contained no techniques for cultivating space-time.

However, today Ye Xuan felt the Time Power radiating from the divine statue, giving him a premonition that perhaps this Ancestral Witch Temple held some opportunity for him.

The Power of Space-Time could not be controlled, but there were exceptions.

Zhu Jiuyin, one of the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches, had mastered the Power of Time, an innate divine ability he possessed since his birth.

Another Ancestor Witch mastered the Power of Space.

These two were among the most powerful of the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches.

If someone could possess the innate divine abilities of these two powerful figures, the mere thought was terrifying.

At this moment!

Ye Xuan stood in the Ancestral Witch Temple, silently staring at the statue of Zhu Jiuyin, quietly feeling the faint Power of Time.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Ye Xuan tried to perceive it, the Time Power was too ethereal to grasp even a hint of a clue.

Ye Xuan had an ambition he had never shared with anyone: a deep yearning for the Power of Space-Time.

If he could traverse the past and future, he could surely rectify several major regrets in his life.

Yet, despite thousands of years, the so-called Power of Space-Time had remained a mere legend.

Ye Xuan, though yearning, had never encountered these powers.

Today, however, as he was about to destroy the Ancestral Witch Temple, the statue of Zhu Jiuyin released a trace of the Power of Time, which dissolved his attack and once again stirred the ambition lying dormant within Ye Xuan.

Indeed, Ye Xuan sought the key to cultivating the Power of Space-Time and wished to enter its threshold.

He had too many regrets to mend.

Only by reversing the River of Time could he amend those past regrets.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Ye Xuan’s eyes stiffened, his body as if struck by lightning, immobilized.

An inconspicuous object caught his eye, causing his body to tremble slightly.