Who taught him to practice swordsmanship like this?

Chapter 119 The Ancestor Breaks Through Defenses

"Don't let your grandmaster down!"

Shuiyin Ji whispered in Su Baichen's ear.

Su Baichen realized what was happening and quickly shouted, "Grandmaster!"

Daoist Shangshan chuckled, glancing down at Su Baichen and then at Shuiyin Ji, saying, "You shouldn't make things difficult for my grand-disciple. He's never seen me before; he must be quite startled to see his grandmaster like this, right?"

This time, without needing Shuiyin Ji's reminder, Su Baichen knew what to do on his own.

He pulled out the Myriad Souls Banner, and the next moment, countless wails of the dead echoed throughout the entire area. Then, the resentful demonic energy spread out, making Su Baichen look like no good person.

"Grandmaster, look!"

Shangshan Daojun looked over speechlessly, somewhat unsure of what Su Baichen was trying to express.

He was also somewhat heartbroken, after all, what good child would concoct such a heretical and evil thing as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?

"Alas, it is because I have been in seclusion for many years and have neglected to discipline my disciples—Xuan Yin is incompetent and cannot even teach his disciples properly."

The old man started cursing, and the first person to be cursed was Su Baichen's master, Xuan Yin Zhenren.

Good heavens!

Su Baichen blinked, feeling as if he had done something wrong.

However, no matter what, he must make his master realize that he can understand his master's feelings, and that his master is by no means a lone hero in the darkness!

Thus, he resonated with the Soul-Suppressing Sword.

Extreme rage began to permeate the surrounding spiritual energy, staining it with a furious dark red hue.

Enraged demonic energy spread out, and he looked at the somewhat dumbfounded Daoist Shangshan and said, "Grandmaster, let's work together to slaughter this fox clan!"

Slaughter them all! Slaughter them all!

Miss Su Xiangxiang called out happily at Su Baichen's feet.

The words spoken by the human and the pet sounded extremely grating to the fox clan on the other side.

Looking at Su Baichen, who had entered a state of demonic possession, Shangshan Daojun's mentality seemed to be a little broken.

What was he so painstakingly carrying through the darkness for? Wasn't it so that his younger disciples could grow up healthy and strong?

But what did he see?

He saw Su Baichen, his grand-disciple, who had actually grasped the Soul-Suppressing Sword that should have been quietly staying in Yinfeng Gorge, and had become a person burdened with darkness just like him!

"Child, you shouldn't have done that—"

Shuiyin Ji provided crucial information at the opportune moment: "It was my martial uncle who allowed this child to come into contact with this sword when he was eight years old!"

The fisherman covered his face in anguish; his legs were trembling, and he was terrified he would be beaten to death.

Seeing the old fisherman's state, Daoist Shangshan could only helplessly point to his troublesome junior brother before turning to Su Baichen and saying, "Child, it's my fault. You don't need to bear this burden at all."

At this moment, Su Baichen felt even more clearly that he seemed to see the shadows of his senior brother Feng Linzi and himself in Shangshan Daojun and the fishing old man.

Although the two situations are different, the feelings are the same.

Su Baichen laughed and said, "There's no question of 'should' or 'shouldn't.' At least for now, we need someone to take up this sword—why can't that person be me?"

Lord Shangshan didn't say anything more, but a glimmer of life reappeared in his originally calm eyes.

Su Baichen achieved his goal; he successfully made Shangshan Daojun feel that he was not a lonely traveler.

His heart was also filled with relief.

Originally, he wanted to use the Soul-Suppressing Sword to pave a path to victory for his fellow disciples, but now he has first opened up a path of light for his master in the darkness.

At this moment, the Soul-Suppressing Sword held a different weight in Su Baichen's heart.

Of course, while the Yin Clan ancestors were breaking down in their defenses and feeling moved, the Fox Clan ancestor was having a much harder time.

He was so focused on breaking through their defenses.

Looking at the little ghost fox who kept shouting that he would exterminate the fox clan, Hu Hui felt a headache coming on. Why did they have to go against the Yin Sect for this little rascal?

Su Baichen suggested again, "Grandmaster, let's slaughter this fox clan together!"

The great demon was even more disoriented, because he realized that this might actually become a reality.

"Hmph, let's leave it at that. Since that beast wants to stay, let it stay. Let's go!"

However, at that moment, Su Baichen suddenly shouted to Shuiyin Ji, "Uncle-Master, Great Black Heaven!"

Mizuki instantly realized what was happening, and then suddenly manipulated her immense magical power to unleash a massive black aura that enveloped the entire area.

The moment the curtain fell, Shangshan Daojun gritted his teeth and stepped forward!

But in his heart he was full of complaints. He felt that he had not completely fallen into demonic possession. In comparison, his little grand-disciple was much more professional.

The immense demonic energy and monster energy collided violently in the sky, and all the demonic clouds and monster clouds dispersed due to the collision, revealing the handsome, otherworldly fox demon hidden in the clouds.

The moment Shangshan Daojun and Hu Hui exchanged their first blow, the demonic energy, brimming with explosive power, clearly gained the upper hand.

The powerful demon Hu Hui quickly called out, "Stop! Wait!"

He looked rather disheveled.

The Supreme Daoist Lord coldly said, "It's too late to beg for mercy now. Since my beloved grandson wants to slaughter the fox clan, then they deserve to die!"

Hu Hui shouted angrily, "You're all crazy! You're all insane!"

"A perfectly respectable righteous sect has produced two demonic cultivators. You might as well just call yourselves the Yin Demon Sect!"

You know what, the name of this sect actually sounds pretty cool, it really has the feel of a classic, traditional demonic sect.

Even the Supreme Lord of Goodness couldn't help but stop and ponder for a moment.

This pause finally gave Hu Hui a chance to catch her breath before she pointed down and said, "I'm not trying to stop you, but haven't you noticed that something's wrong down there?"

The Supreme Daoist Lord, having fallen into demonic possession, was somewhat slow to react, and only now, after being reminded, did he look down—

It was a battlefield shrouded in darkness.

To be honest, in terms of illusion magic, Shuiyin Ji is definitely not as good as Xuanyin Zhenren.

But now, the Yin Sect disciples have gathered all their Xuan Yin spiritual energy together and are having Shui Yin Ji control it, so the result is completely different.

In this state, "Daikokuten," which originally relied on its mechanism to win, now possesses unprecedented numerical values.

However, even so, the fox clan, whether fox beasts or transformed fox demons, should not be too afraid, since their talent is illusion magic, and even if their illusion magic level is not good, they know how to deal with it.

But now—

Many foxes howled in the darkness, like primitive people who had lost the protection of firelight in the night, exuding the most primal fear in the face of deep darkness.

This is very wrong!

How could the fox clan, who are most skilled in illusions, lose their composure so easily because of an illusion?

This naturally alarmed the two bigwigs above.

The great demon Hu Hui was inherently suspicious and jealous, so it was only natural that he suspected his juniors had problems!