After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

"There's no need to watch this battle any longer; his clone is destined to perish."

It's best not to provoke Qin Chuan, who can seemingly merge with Qinghai.

The patriarch of the Yunlu tribe spoke with profound meaning through his divine sense.

"Fellow Daoist Yuntai, rest assured, since you have shown your sincerity, we will not break our promise."

However, even if they leave, they can obtain the treasures of Ancestor Yuwen.

It would be best to make Qin Chuan owe a favor and establish a good relationship!

"That's right, this Ancestor Yuwen provoked a powerful enemy himself, so he can't blame anyone else."

The Western Sea Alliance may have lost one Barbarian Stone Tribe, but it gained the Cloud Deer Tribe; it's still the Western Sea!

After a brief exchange of thoughts, the three of them let out soft laughter.

Before long, the three people's consciousnesses condensed from nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into three figures.

There was an old man with white hair, a middle-aged man with frosty temples, and a boy in a red robe.

The three exchanged a smile; these were their clones.

Such clones are the clones that most Xuanzun possess.

A clone like that of the Old Ancestor Yuwen is rare even among the Xuanzun.

In the next instant, the three figures appeared in front of Ancestor Yuwen's primordial spirit.

Without pausing, they headed straight for Qin Chuan.

Each of these three clones possesses about 30% of the cultivation level of their original selves.

Even though it's only 30%, it's enough to annihilate all Xuanzong sects.

Upon appearing, they transformed into three sharp beams of light, rushing towards Qin Chuan's Blood Immortal Divine Power.

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed; he wasn't surprised by the appearance of these three people.

With a wave of his hand, the clouds roared, the blood rain was sharp, and the Black Sea surged.

The momentary contact caused the three clones to shudder violently.

"This person is indeed extraordinary. Experiencing him firsthand, he is even more powerful than I had imagined!"

"If our clones were to encounter this person alone, they would likely be annihilated in just a few exchanges if he went all out!"

The three exchanged glances, and as they each formed hand seals, their supernatural powers immediately spread.

They clashed once again with Qin Chuan's Blood Immortal Divine Power.

In just a few breaths, the roaring sound echoed throughout the room.

The three clones immediately collapsed and exploded, dissipating and perishing under Qin Chuan's Blood Immortal Divine Power.

Before their deaths, the three men each gave Qin Chuan a meaningful look before disappearing.

Ancestor Yuwen was stunned for a moment, his whole body trembled, and he roared to the sky.

How could he not understand the plans of those three cunning old men at this moment?

Even if these three clones are not as strong as himself, a single one of them might be quickly destroyed.

If the three of them were together, they could have held on for some time, and it would never have happened so suddenly.

The only explanation is that the three of them were unwilling to take action.

All of this was merely a pretext for demanding the treasure from him.

Thinking of this, Ancestor Yuwen's expression turned crazed.

"Even if I die, I won't die at his hands!"

Ancestor Yuwen looked up at the sky and let out a mournful roar.

"Totem Return to One..."

Amidst this roar, five and a half totems suddenly flew out from within his primordial spirit.

That half of the totem can be seen to be formed from several souls that resembled the appearance of Ancestor Yuwen.

Those... were formed from the eight offspring he had killed.

Unfortunately, Yuwen Qing's death prevented this totem from being fully formed.

At this moment, beneath the totem, Ancestor Yuwen's expression revealed a resolute intent.

"Atavism, descend!"

As Ancestor Yuwen roared, the five totems collapsed and exploded simultaneously.

It turned into countless fragments, instantly merging into his primordial spirit.

With a deafening roar, the roar of the Old Ancestor Yuwen turned into a mournful cry.

His primordial spirit blurred, and then shattered instantly.

As it shattered, it was torn into pieces, like human skin.

As soon as the fragments scattered, they immediately reformed.

An indescribable eerie atmosphere instantly filled all directions.

As this aura emanated, the primordial spirit of Ancestor Yuwen was re-condensed.

It suddenly transformed into a body that seemed to be composed of countless human skins.

The body was covered with cracks that looked like they had been stitched together, like centipedes stuck to its body, making it look extremely ferocious.

Especially at the center of its brow, there are three golden scales that emit a dazzling golden light.

An eerie and sinister aura suddenly arose from this equally eerie and sinister body.

This... is the ancestral body of Ancestor Yuwen, capable of displaying the strongest divine powers.

His face had no features, only three golden scales.

Like an eye, it seemed to flicker as it emitted golden light.

In an instant, a huge vortex appeared around him.

This vortex keeps spinning, seemingly capable of tearing apart all nothingness.

As the vortex expanded outwards, the world within a radius of several thousand feet shattered instantly!

The clouds shattered, blood rained down, the Black Sea was destroyed—this was Qin Chuan's Blood Immortal Divine Power.

In that instant, it collapsed amidst a roar.

Ancestor Yuwen's life was burning, his cultivation was blurred, and his appearance was strange.

Under these bizarre circumstances, the combat power displayed seemed capable of destroying everything.

As the Blood Immortal's divine power shattered, the strange body of Ancestor Yuwen vanished in an instant.

When it appeared, it was right in front of Qin Chuan, its right hand raised and pressed forward.

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he flicked his sleeves, unleashing the borrowed power of the Xuanzun.

With a loud bang, Qin Chuan was thrown backward.

"Less than six breaths remain of the Xuanzun time!"

Qin Chuan's gaze was cold as he looked up.

He stared at Ancestor Yuwen and realized that the other party had lost his mind.

It seems that only instinct remains, and it's difficult to maintain that for long.

Using such a bizarre supernatural power consumes one's life force.

"Did I fight desperately? But I still have many tricks up my sleeve that I haven't used yet..."

Qin Chuan sneered.

Seeing Yuwen Patriarch fighting desperately, a murderous glint flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes.

At this moment, Ancestor Yuwen was in a state of frenzy and confusion, and his combat power soared, making him completely different from before.

Qin Chuan could choose to avoid Yuwen Laozu in this state and buy time.

As time passes, this Ancestor Yuwen will dissipate on his own.

But Qin Chuan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

This battle was a testament to his own cultivation level, a battle in which he integrated and mastered most of his supernatural abilities and techniques.

For him, this battle will help him achieve a more perfect understanding and control of himself.

Right now... facing the strongest divine power of Ancestor Yuwen, Qin Chuan was unwilling to avoid it from the bottom of his heart.

He wants to fight!

Just as Qin Chuan's eyes blazed with fighting spirit, Ancestor Yuwen's entire body flashed with golden light and charged forward once more.

A sinister smile appeared on Qin Chuan's lips, and instead of retreating, he advanced!

The two collided in mid-air and attacked each other repeatedly, creating deafening explosions.

Qinghai churns and twists, nothingness distorts.

In the midst of this ongoing battle, Qin Chuan's body was thrown backward with a thud.

The Xuanzun power he borrowed was already unstable; according to Qin Chuan's assessment, it only had about three breaths left.

At the last moment, Qin Chuan leaped into the air.

While suspended in mid-air, he looked down at the Yuwen Ancestor, who was also roaring up on the sea and rushing towards him.