Chapter 9

The Ninth Ancestor was incensed, and in his fury, he threw another punch.

Qiao Yu couldn't even open his eyes at this point, and could only rely on instinct to dodge.

"Seriously, you old codger, so you don't want to die, but have you thought about how many innocent descendants you've killed by doing this?"

"Killed how many innocent descendants?"

The Ninth Ancestor sneered.

"Do you even remember how many slices of bread you've eaten so far?"

Qiao Yu was taken aback by the Ninth Ancestor's words. This guy actually compared the lives of his descendants to bread; he was simply mad.

The Ninth Ancestor's attacks grew more fierce, and after a few dodges, Qiao Yu was once again blasted away by the Ninth Ancestor.

After all, the Ninth Ancestor was a man who could create flowing force (liushui jinli), and even after transforming into a blood demon corpse, his strength was still incredibly terrifying.

The blood Qiao Yu spat out stained the ground red. The Ninth Ancestor bent down and dipped his withered finger in Qiao Yu's blood, then put it in his mouth to taste.

Just from that one taste, the Ninth Ancestor's charcoal-like blood-red eyes instantly became extremely bright.

"This taste! It's too delicious, too sweet!" The Ninth Ancestor trembled with excitement.

In all these years, he had never tasted such delicious blood.

"Damn it, you old bastard, you're eating the blood of your own descendants, aren't you disgusted?"

Qiao Yu couldn't help but curse. At this point, his ghost eyes had finally recovered and he could see things again.

"Blood ties, blood ties, I am the source here. I'm simply taking back what I once gave out. It's only right and proper!"

The Ninth Ancestor stared at Qiao Yu, his eyes full of burning desire, like a bachelor who had been single for thirty years seeing a naked beauty.

"I've changed my mind. I don't want to kill you now. I want to keep you in captivity and turn you into my blood slave!"

"Your body is so delicious; it would be a waste to eat it all in one go! I will cut off a little flesh from your body every day, and then after the flesh grows back, I'll cut off another piece!"

Qiao Yu couldn't help but shudder.

Even killing a pig required a swift death to avoid suffering, but this so-called ancestor was simply insane.

"Are you sick in the head?!"

Qiao Yu directly activated the Nether Rakshasa Body and then unleashed Netherworld Fire forward.

The dark black Netherworld Fire swept towards the Ninth Ancestor like a curtain, and the Ninth Ancestor's expression sank as he retreated to avoid it, unwilling to be touched by the Netherworld Fire.

And this directly confirmed Qiao Yu's guess. The Ninth Ancestor was indeed afraid of the Netherworld Fire. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to force the other party out so easily.

"If you're afraid of Netherworld Fire, then this will be easy!"

A gleam flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes, and then he flicked his hands.

"Flame Dragon Armor, combine!"

Dark black Netherworld Fire surged out from Qiao Yu's body, quickly covering his entire body, and he transformed into a man of fire.

Then he took the initiative and charged towards the Ninth Ancestor.

The Ninth Ancestor's expression changed, and he could only hurriedly dodge.

This kind of blood demon corpse was already rejected by the heavens and the earth. Unless he burrowed into the world of the undead and became an undead creature, the Netherworld Fire had an extremely terrifying restraining effect on blood demon corpses like him that wandered outside.

After all, when a person dies, their light goes out. Forcibly continuing life after death was already defying the heavens, so he, this non-living and non-dead thing, was naturally countered by the Netherworld Fire.

The Ninth Ancestor had originally wanted to capture Qiao Yu alive before he could react, but he didn't expect Qiao Yu to react so quickly. He instantly found himself in a situation where he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

"Didn't you say I was delicious and wanted to keep me in captivity? Why don't you come over here, my good ancestor? Let's have a hug!"

Qiao Yu pounced forward with a bear hug, scaring the Ninth Ancestor into quickly dodging.

"Don't be afraid, good ancestor. It's not easy for us to meet. I want to stick close to you~"

Qiao Yu came speeding over, and wrapped in Netherworld Fire, he was like a black shooting star chasing after the Ninth Ancestor.

The situation was instantly reversed. Just now, the Ninth Ancestor was chasing Qiao Yu, but now Qiao Yu was chasing the Ninth Ancestor.

This sudden and astonishing change stunned the Bai family members outside.

The scene of their own ancestor being chased around by his own descendants was truly eye-opening for them.

But this wasn't over yet. Qiao Yu, like rolling snowballs, turned the Netherworld Fire into one fireball after another, and threw them at the Ninth Ancestor while chasing him.

"Take this!"

"Take this, you son of a bitch!"

Every time a fireball landed on the Ninth Ancestor, white smoke would rise from his body, accompanied by the sizzling sound of roasting meat.

"Kid, don't go too far! At most, I'll let you leave the ancestral shrine wasteland. I won't stop you!" the Ninth Ancestor roared, his voice sharp and stern.

At this point, Qiao Yu, wrapped in Netherworld Fire, was like a hedgehog covered in thorns in the Ninth Ancestor's eyes.

Although Qiao Yu's strength wasn't great and it was difficult for him to cause any serious damage, the Ninth Ancestor didn't have any good way to deal with Qiao Yu either.

More importantly, the Ninth Ancestor vaguely sensed an extremely terrifying aura from Qiao Yu's body!

He could clearly feel that the expert seemed to have some kind of fear and didn't want to expose himself.

This was the main reason why the Ninth Ancestor temporarily changed his mind.

"You want me to leave now? Too late! It's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away! Take this, you deadbeat!"

Qiao Yu made another fireball, and this time his aim was extremely accurate, hitting the Ninth Ancestor right in the face.

"Ah!"

The Ninth Ancestor let out a miserable scream, and the flesh on his face was directly corroded by the Netherworld Fire, revealing reddish-brown muscle.

"Damn it, this lunatic!"

The Ninth Ancestor cursed his bad luck. He was even willing to let Qiao Yu go, but this guy wasn't happy with that. Who could he reason with?

If he couldn't afford to provoke him, couldn't he at least hide? The Ninth Ancestor directly burrowed into a grave and disappeared.

Qiao Yu followed closely behind, but found himself crashing headfirst into a tombstone.

Bang!

Qiao Yu's head collided with the tombstone, making a dull sound, and Qiao Yu grimaced in pain.

"What a hard tomb!"

Qiao Yu rubbed his head, looked up, and saw an extremely large tombstone.

This tombstone was different from the other tombstones in the ancestral shrine wasteland, and there were even offerings in front of the grave.

"Tomb of Bai Shenzhi, Ninth Ancestor."

Qiao Yu picked up the offerings at random and started filling his stomach, subconsciously reading the words on the tombstone.

After reading it, he realized that this was the tomb of the Ninth Ancestor from just now!

"Ho! He's hiding back in his old home!"

Qiao Yu raised his foot and started kicking Bai Shenzhi, the Ninth Ancestor, tomb.

"You have the ability to create illusions, you have the ability to come out!"

"Don't hide inside without making a sound. I know you're watching!"

After kicking several times, Qiao Yu found that the Ninth Ancestor had really hidden like a turtle.

"You think it's useful to hide? You won't come out, huh? If you don't come out, I'll carve words on your tomb!"

Seeing that the Ninth Ancestor was still not moving, Qiao Yu raised an eyebrow, condensed the Netherworld Fire into a line, and directly started carving on the tombstone.

"Why did hundreds of old sows in the Ninth Universe Breeding Farm scream miserably in the middle of the night? Why were the Bai family's septic tanks repeatedly stolen? Who exactly turned Fujiwara Takumi into a cuckold? Who broke Buzhou Mountain, causing the flood? And who used nunchucks to beat an old lady selling shoe insoles into serious injuries?"

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