Xing Yuanxiao's face turned green the moment he heard that, as if he had an extra Stefanie Sun on his head.

Having a five-clawed black dragon plus another five-clawed black dragon besiege him alone, was that something a human could do?

"Qiao Yu! You can't do this! This isn't what a hero would do! You'll be ridiculed by all living beings in the Ninth Universe!" Xing Yuanxiao was afraid.

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Of course! Ganging up on someone is not honorable! It's not a heroic act!" Xing Yuanxiao argued loudly.

"Is that so?" Qiao Yu rubbed his chin, then turned around and said, "Isn't this a coincidence? All the top forces of the Ninth Universe are here today."

"Come, come, who wants to ridicule me? Step forward."

Everyone was silent, no one moved.

Some of the timid ones even lowered their heads, afraid of making eye contact with Qiao Yu and causing a misunderstanding.

"Very good, it seems no one wants to ridicule me, then tell me, what kind of person am I, Qiao Yu?" Qiao Yu asked with a smile.

Everyone looked at each other, and then some of the smarter ones quickly took the lead in shouting.

"A hero!"

With one person taking the lead, the rest who wanted to curry favor quickly followed suit and shouted.

"A hero!"

"A hero!"

"A hero!"

In front of the Pantheon, the shouts of "hero" resounded through the starry sky.

"You... how can you speak against your conscience! You... what you're doing is wrong!" Xing Yuanxiao's face turned completely pale, but no one paid any attention to Xing Yuanxiao, the jumping clown.

"Old dog Xing, you see, not only is no one ridiculing me, but they're all saying I'm a hero."

Looking at Xing Yuanxiao's expression as if he had eaten three pounds of feces, Qiao Yu felt a sense of pleasure rise in his heart.

"Hahahaha!"

Xing Yuanxiao suddenly laughed loudly, his eyes full of madness.

"Good, good, history is indeed written by the victors. What a vivid and descriptive lesson!"

Xing Yuanxiao raised his long sword above his head, the expression on his face gradually becoming firm, and his eyes already filled with the will to die.

He opened his mouth loudly, his voice sharp, impassioned, and carrying a tragic sense of facing death calmly.

"All disciples of the Xing family, take blood as your blade, your body as your sword, and summon the ancestral spirit!"

"Today! Nothing is more important than death! Let the world see the mettle of the men of the Xing family!"

The Xing family members, whose faces were originally filled with fear, gradually regained their composure under Xing Yuanxiao's loud cry, and a hint of madness appeared in their eyes.

Xing Yuanxiao was right, instead of waiting to die, it was better to fight to the death.

Even if they died, at least they would have a good reputation!

"I use my essence and blood as the blade, my body as the sword, please let the ancestral spirit descend!" A Xing family disciple gritted his teeth and raised the long sword in his hand.

Immediately afterward, the blood of his whole body began to gush out from the pores of his body, and he quickly turned into a mummified corpse.

"I use my essence and blood as the blade, my body as the sword, please let the ancestral spirit descend!"

The second Xing family disciple disappeared.

Then came the third, the fourth, and the fifth.

Countless heroic Xing family disciples merged together, turning into a torrent of blood.

At the same time, the Xing family ancestral shrine, located tens of thousands of miles away, directly lit up with a pillar of light that soared into the sky, dazzling to the extreme.

The sleeping ancestral spirit had awakened!

The torrent of blood in the sky began to change, gradually forming the shape of a giant.

And those Xing family disciples who had turned into mummified corpses also merged together at this time, forming a giant sword, which was held in the giant's hand!

This was the Xing family's trump card, summoning the ancestral spirit!

Unless the Xing family was facing a life-or-death crisis, they would never summon the ancestral spirit, after all, this thing was a consumable.

The ancestral spirit was formed by the obsession of the Xing family's ancestors over countless years.

Every time an ancestor died, the ancestral spirit would become stronger, and after accumulating from countless years ago to the present, the strength of this ancestral spirit was infinitely close to a god.

"The Xing family has encountered a disaster, please, ancestor, lend us your power, and help the Xing family through this difficult time!"

Xing Yuanxiao knelt on the ground and bowed to the ancestral spirit.

Qiao Yu frowned when he looked at the Xing family ancestral spirit.

This thing was indeed difficult to deal with, no wonder the Xing family could stand tall as a top force in the Ninth Universe for so long.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Xing Yuanxiao is running away!"

It turned out that Xing Yuanxiao had sacrificed the lives of the Xing family disciples to summon the ancestral spirit, and then turned around and fled!

He didn't know if those Xing family disciples who sacrificed themselves to summon the ancestral spirit would be so angry that they would come back to life on the spot when they saw their family head selling them out without hesitation.

"Qiao Yu, go after Xing Yuanxiao, leave this Xing family ancestral spirit to me!" Bai Shiyan said calmly.

"You? Uncle, stop bragging, you may be good at dealing with your aunt, but this thing?"

Qiao Yu looked at Bai Shiyan's realm, the same as his, Pseudo-God Realm fourth level.

Bai Shiyan's face darkened: "Who said I'm going to deal with it myself? As a top force, the Xing family has a foundation, doesn't my Bai family have one?"

Qiao Yu was stunned, he remembered that Bai Shiyan seemed to have told him that there was more than one Bai family Ninth Ancestor sleeping in the Bai family ancestral shrine.

Bai Shiyan glanced at Bai Xinweng, and Bai Xinweng nodded.

Then he took out a white jade pendant, the quality of this jade pendant was obviously excellent, but Bai Shiyan crushed the jade pendant!

Bai Xinzhan, who was guarding the entrance of the Bai family ancestral shrine, opened his eyes, and then a movement came from the ancestral shrine, and a withered figure walked out from the Bai family ancestral shrine.

This figure was extremely thin and dry, without any moisture, completely a mummified corpse, but those eyes were as clear as flowing water.

"Junior Bai Xinzhan, respectfully welcomes the First Ancestor to the world!" Bai Xinzhan knelt on one knee, a fanatical look in his eyes.

The skinny old man in front of him was the founder of the Bai family, the Bai family's First Ancestor, Bai Gui!

"You've worked hard." The skinny old man nodded to Bai Xinzhan, then took a step, and the space was directly torn open.

When the step landed, Bai Gui had already appeared in front of the Pantheon.

He looked up at the Pantheon and couldn't help but sigh.

"Miracle? Something I've been searching for my whole life... but never found." Bai Gui shook his head with a wry smile.

"Welcome, First Ancestor!"

Bai Xinweng led the Bai family and knelt down neatly towards Bai Gui.

Although the Bai family began to flourish after the Ninth Ancestor invented the Flowing Water Fist, becoming a top force in the Ninth Universe.

But undeniably, Bai Gui was the founder of the Bai family.

Bai Gui ignored his descendants, but focused his gaze on the Xing family ancestral spirit.

Then his skinny body leaned forward, directly fighting with the Xing family ancestral spirit, emphasizing being ruthless and not saying much.

The Xing family ancestral spirit let out an angry roar, and was evenly matched with the First Ancestor.

"See? My Bai family's foundation is not vegetarian either, otherwise the Bai family would have been destroyed long ago."

Bai Shiyan glanced at Qiao Yu lightly and urged, "What about you? Aren't you going to chase after Xing Yuanxiao?"

"Okay, don't worry, there's no need to chase that old dog, I already guessed that he was going to run away, he's far from being a master of sneak attacks!"

Qiao Yu sneered and raised a finger, hooking a pair of large underpants and twirling them around twice.

Deceiving others to die for a noble cause while taking the opportunity to escape was something he had done countless times.

In his opinion, Xing Yuanxiao's way of escaping was too inferior.

"Ghost Eye Illusion!"

The terrified Xing Yuanxiao hadn't run far when his figure suddenly stopped.

In front of Xing Yuanxiao, there appeared a pitiful girl squatting on the ground.

"Uncle... can you help me? My parents don't want me anymore, they said it's useless to raise a daughter, they want to sell me to a brothel to make money for them, can you help me!"

As the girl spoke, she shed tears, extremely pitiful, even Xing Yuanxiao couldn't help but be moved.

"Help you... how should I help you?"

"It's very simple." The girl wiped away her tears, but still couldn't stop sobbing. "I want to run away! But I'm too hungry to run, and it just so happens that it's Crazy Thursday today, can you Venmo me 50?"