92: Chapter 92 Still Can't Let Go, My Lifelong Love, Mount Shu!

Ancestor Hehuan was certainly not going to save Ancestor Wanfu; she was going to kill this Old Thief Wanfu!

After all, she was an Old Ancestor at the Great Nascent Soul Great Perfection Realm. To lower herself and serve this old lecher so devotedly, only to end up being treated as a discarded pawn and set up to be killed.

She would repay the grievances and injuries she had suffered upon Old Thief Wanfu tenfold!

Ancestor Wanfu climbed up from the ground, looking completely bewildered, clutching his chest as he coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood.

Ancestor Wanfu could not believe that he had taken a full-force palm strike from an Integration Realm Peak expert and was still alive!

That shouldn't be! When forming the Myriad Talisman Formation, he could not stop at all; to put it bluntly, that was when he was at his weakest!

Just now, even if it had been a Spirit Transformation Realm old ghost, a full-force palm strike would have been enough to kill him!

The Saint of Shu Mountain was, after all, an Integration Realm Peak powerhouse. How could a full-force palm strike only leave him heavily injured?

Furthermore, even if that palm strike hadn't killed him, the attacker should have immediately followed up with another strike!

One must know that an Integration Realm Peak powerhouse could teleport over 5,000 li in a single step!

An Integration Realm Peak powerhouse's full-force palm strike failing to kill him—this matter was far too bizarre!

There must be an issue here! But where exactly did the problem lie?

Ancestor Wanfu stroked his beard, pondering for a long while! Could it be... could it be... could it be because the time of the Ancestor of Mount Shu, Yu Hengzi, had come?

Whether it was the Seven Saints of Shu Mountain or the Saint of Shu Mountain, in the end, they were all summoned by the Ancestor of Mount Shu, Yu Hengzi!

Viewed in this light, it must be that the time of the Ancestor of Mount Shu, Yu Hengzi, had arrived, and there was a high probability he would not survive the night!

Thinking of this, Ancestor Wanfu raised his head, looked toward the direction of Shu Mountain, and laughed maniacally!

"Yu Hengzi of Shu Mountain, tonight I will bring my people to exterminate your entire Shu Mountain Sect! They shall be buried with my beloved great-great-grandson, Wan Xiushan! Hahaha..."

In truth, Ancestor Wanfu loved this great-great-grandson of his very much; one could say he valued Wan Xiushan more than the entire Wanfu Sect!

Firstly, Wan Xiushan was the number one Prodigy of the younger generation in the Taixu Realm.

Ancestor Wanfu had, after all, crawled up from the bottom; his own Aptitude and Spiritual Root were mediocre, and deep down, he felt rather inferior about his background and origins!

But his great-great-grandson, Wan Xiushan, was different! Wan Xiushan had been intelligent since childhood, possessed the Supreme Yin Demonic Body and a mutated Immortal-grade Metal Spiritual Root, and was born into the number one Sect of the Taixu Realm, the Wanfu Sect! He was undoubtedly a Prodigy among Prodigies!

Secondly, Wan Xiushan had the potential to step into the Integration Realm and could lead their Wan Family out of this Taixu Realm, migrating the whole family to a true land of cultivation!

After all, the Cultivation World consisted of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands and was incredibly vast! Yet the Taixu Realm was merely a barrier created by the Saint of Shu Mountain in his twilight years! Among the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands of the Cultivation World, it was like a speck of dust!

Ancestor Wanfu had placed high hopes on his fourth-generation great-great-grandson, Wan Xiushan. As the saying goes, deep love leads to strict discipline!

Ancestor Wanfu had always been exceptionally strict with the requirements for Wan Xiushan, spending all his effort to cultivate this beloved great-great-grandson.

To be honest, Wan Xiushan had been quite promising! He had always been the number one Prodigy of the Taixu Realm!

However, due to living under the strict guidance of Ancestor Wanfu for many years, Wan Xiushan's mentality had developed issues, or rather, his heart had become twisted!

He always felt that Ancestor Wanfu looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, so when battling Jiang Lan, he always wanted to prove his strength, not using a single trump card, and was ultimately hacked to death by Jiang Lan!

Ancestor Wanfu turned around and saw a beautiful figure in black! That's right! It was none other than Ancestor Hehuan!

The two met eyes, and for a moment, they were both stunned!

Ancestor Wanfu's body jolted, his face full of disbelief! He had clearly intended to kill the Ancestor of the Hehuan Sect along with the others just a moment ago!

But seeing that he was heavily injured, Ancestor Hehuan had actually flown over immediately, wanting to save him!

He hadn't expected that Ancestor Hehuan was so deeply attached to him!

Thinking of this, Ancestor Wanfu felt a bit touched for a moment, and a flush appeared on his wrinkled old face!

Ancestor Hehuan was also stunned. How was this Old Thief Wanfu still not dead? How was this possible?

She had seen with her own eyes that Old Thief Wanfu had been sent flying by a palm strike from the Saint of Shu Mountain! The Saint of Shu Mountain was at the Integration Realm Peak; even a Spirit Transformation Realm old ghost would be guaranteed to die from a full-force palm strike from the Saint of Shu Mountain!

Could Old Thief Wanfu's body be even more formidable than that of a Spirit Transformation Realm old ghost?

Ancestor Hehuan wore a look of worry, and tears glimmered in her beautiful eyes!

"You old ghost, are you alright? You scared me to death!" As she spoke, she buried her head in Ancestor Wanfu's chest and began to cry!

For a moment, Ancestor Wanfu was truly moved by the beauty before him!

Ancestor Wanfu felt that in his twilight years, it was truly not easy to encounter such an understanding and lovely beauty!

He couldn't help but forgive Ancestor Hehuan in his heart for the matter of indirectly causing the deaths of his three great-great-grandsons.

Ancestor Hehuan cried like a pear blossom in the rain, looking exceptionally sad, and in the end, she even began to sob!

However, what Ancestor Hehuan was sad about was why Old Thief Wanfu hadn't been killed by the Saint of Shu Mountain with one palm strike!

Ancestor Wanfu hugged the beauty tightly, his heart filled with guilt! "Alright, stop crying; see, I'm fine, aren't I?"

However, upon hearing this, Ancestor Hehuan cried even harder! Her delicate body was actually trembling!

"Yu Hengzi of Shu Mountain is likely at the end of his time and will probably not survive tonight. You go back and prepare; later, come with me to Shu Mountain to slaughter the Sect!"

Upon hearing the words "slaughter the Sect," Ancestor Hehuan was stunned for a moment!

'Shu Mountain has several thousand people; perhaps I can collect 8 bottles of Essence Gathering Bottles! Then I can step into the Spirit Transformation Realm! Wouldn't I then be able to cripple this old lecher before me? When the time comes, I will definitely skin this old thief, pull out his tendons, and torture him well!'

Thinking of this, Ancestor Hehuan broke into a smile through her tears and wiped her red, beautiful eyes.

"That's wonderful! That Qi Refinement Stage Disciple of Shu Mountain killed your three beloved great-great-grandsons! And the Saint of Shu Mountain injured you; after Yu Hengzi passes away, let's go up to Shu Mountain and exterminate them all!"

Inside the main hall of the Sage Peak of Mount Shu Main Peak, the Ancestor of Mount Shu, Yu Hengzi, leaned against a grand chair, already at the point of passing away!

At this moment, Yu Hengzi was holding onto his last breath, giving his final instructions! Even at the very last moment of his life, this old man still could not let go of Shu Mountain, the love of his life!

Yet he also knew that after tonight, once he had passed away, without a Great Nascent Soul to guard it, Shu Mountain would face a complete disaster! It would surely be devoured and picked clean by the other Sects! But what could be done about it?