Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

He didn't even glance down at the pile of dust, his eyes remaining completely unmoved.

How dare a mere sycophant and opportunist talk about following him?

Xu Pingsheng's time for showing off is precious; he wouldn't waste it on such a clown.

Moreover, his breakthrough to the Ninth Heaven Emperor realm was not for dealing with a few clowns.

Firstly, it was to completely crush the threat of that Quasi-Emperor Ninth Heaven, to avenge Meng Anran and Meng Luoli, and to settle the deep-seated hatred from before.

Secondly, it was to gain complete control of the Yunmengze Secret Realm.

Previously, limited by his cultivation level, although he obtained the Yunmengze Secret Realm, he was unable to control it at all, and could not even open the entrance to the secret realm. He could only look on with envy at the ancient opportunities and endless treasures contained within the secret realm.

Now that I have reached the Great Emperor Perfection Realm, I can completely unlock all the mysteries of Yunmengze, thoroughly refine this ancient secret realm, and transform it into the greatest foundation and supreme assistance for the cultivation and growth of Guanghan Immortal Palace and Xu family disciples, protecting my clansmen and disciples to rise rapidly and dominate the entire Kunxu Realm, unstoppable by anyone!

The Howling Moon Wolf Lord witnessed the whole thing and was so terrified that his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Extreme fear, like a cold, venomous snake, gripped his mind so tightly that he dared not even breathe loudly.

But he was not a good-for-nothing like Tang San who had never seen the world. He was the patriarch of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan, a true ruler who governed a territory.

He forced down the turmoil in his heart, tried to calm himself, bowed slightly, and spoke with an undisguised tremor:

"Senior...Senior! It's all a misunderstanding! Our Sirius clan has been on good terms with the human race for generations. In ancient times, countless Sirius ancestors were willing to serve as mounts for the human race and accompany them in battle, making great contributions to the human race! We beg you, senior, to remember our past friendship and spare our lives!"

"Past relationships? You dare to claim them?"

Xu Pingsheng remained calm and spoke softly.

The Howling Moon Wolf Lord's face paled instantly. Seeing that gentle persuasion was ineffective, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, saying:

"Senior, if I'm not mistaken, you must be the legendary ancient emperor in the ancient imperial mausoleum, awaiting the opportunity to ascend to immortality on the ancient starry path?"

"Moreover, you are an ancestor of the Jiang family, an imperial clan! You must have sensed that the Jiang family bloodline was about to be extinguished, which is why you forcibly awoke from the mausoleum and used your last bit of essence to rebuild the divine might of the Great Emperor, right?"

He paused, and seeing that Xu Pingsheng's expression remained unchanged, he became even more certain and continued, "But you also know that forcibly reviving you will inevitably exhaust your last bit of life force. In your current state, I'm afraid you can't hold on for much longer!"

"Even if you kill me, what will happen after your soul is destroyed? Meng Anran and these three women are your last remaining bloodline in this world. Without your protection, they probably won't even last a few days! If you spare my life, I swear by the heavens that I will protect Meng Anran and the other two women for the rest of their lives, ensuring the continuation of the Jiang family bloodline!"

What?!

Ancient emperors?!

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators present were struck dumb, and instantly realized the truth.

Reasonable!

That makes perfect sense!

Throughout history, countless times when a lineage faced extinction or a race was in crisis, there would always be an emperor nearing the end of his lifespan who would break through the barriers with an ultimate imperial weapon, astound the world in a single battle, and then, as his life force waned, he would pass away...

Clearly, this Xu Pingsheng must be an ancestor of the Jiang family.

Realizing that his family bloodline was about to be extinguished, he awoke from his long-sleeping cemetery, all to preserve the last of the Jiang family's lineage!

but……

A cultivator secretly glanced at Meng Anran and the other two women out of the corner of his eye, then looked at Xu Pingsheng, his heart filled with doubt.

How did the ancestors of the Jiang family manage to harm their own descendants?

And they even had a child...

Isn't this blatant incest?!

Aren't you afraid that one day, your descendants will dig up your own grave and roar:

May our ancestors return to heaven!

Meng Anran and Meng Luoli trembled simultaneously, raising their heads in disbelief and staring intently at Xu Pingsheng.

Clearly, they had considered this as well.

If they weren't his ancestors, why would he have given up countless years of waiting to become an immortal and suddenly woke up?

Can……

How could our ancestors have that kind of relationship with them...?

Xu Fan, standing to the side, froze on the spot, her mouth slightly agape, her eyes filled with bewilderment.

"what?"

Are we not related by blood?

Is the Jiang family the true lineage of the ancestors?

Oh my god~~

First Elder, Second Elder, you've both become stepfathers...

Meng Anran finally couldn't bear the inner torment any longer. She bit her lip and couldn't help but ask:

"Xu... Ancestor, is what he said true? You... you really are my Jiang family's ancestor?"

Xu Pingsheng's lips twitched violently; he was utterly speechless.

Last night I was calling him... and today I'm calling him ancestor?

This isn't how you add generations, is it?

He rolled his eyes and said, "Don't listen to this beast's barking. I am Xu Pingsheng, and I won't change my name! Just assume that my current state is a temporary boost from some secret technique. Time is running out, let's get started..."

what?

Upon hearing those familiar words, Meng Anran's cheeks instantly flushed crimson.

Shall we begin?

This... this is way too impatient!

And in front of so many people!

Looking at Meng Anran's shy and evasive expression, Xu Pingsheng's mind was instantly filled with a bunch of question marks: ???

Why are you blushing when I ask you to take revenge or kill someone?

Time was limited, and he was too lazy to explain. Without further hesitation, he pointed his finger into the air.

An invisible imperial power, like a bolt of lightning, shot towards the Howling Moon Wolf Lord in an instant.

As a powerful figure in the Kunxu Realm, the Howling Moon Wolf Lord possessed unfathomable strength. However, in front of Xu Pingsheng, who was at the ninth level of the Great Emperor Realm, he had no power to resist at all, and didn't even have time to react.

That invisible force instantly pierced through his body, and the cultivation he had painstakingly worked for over many years collapsed like a flood bursting its banks, leaving him a cripple on the spot.

"Pfft~~"

The Howling Moon Wolf Lord coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

"Senior, you—"

He never expected that this mysterious senior would be so ruthless and decisive, completely disregarding worldly rules and leaving no room for negotiation or compromise, resorting to a ruthless act that would destroy his path.

Seeing this, Master Wuse, who was standing to the side, was also instantly flustered.

As the abbot of the Great Thunder Temple in Zhongzhou, a prominent figure in Buddhism, he sits on a lotus throne year-round, overseeing the Buddhist tradition in his region, and has long since cultivated a meditative state of mind that remains unmoved even when Mount Tai collapses before him.

But at this moment, all composure vanished, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to his knees with a thud, his forehead hitting the ground hard as he begged for mercy in fear.

"Senior, spare me! This humble monk was wrong!"

"That incident back then had nothing to do with me. I was just passing by. The culprits were the Sirius Clan, the Senluo Palace, and the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Holy Land."

"Our Great Thunderclap Temple is the foremost Buddhist sect of the human race. For millions of years, it has protected all living beings, praying for blessings and warding off disasters, slaying demons and monsters, and sacrificing their lives to safeguard the human territory, making countless meritorious contributions! I humbly beg you, senior, to consider the generations of merit of our temple and spare this humble monk's life, and grant Great Thunderclap Temple a glimmer of hope!"

Xu Pingsheng lowered his eyes, a cold, mocking smile curving his lips, his tone indifferent and piercing:

"You don't just know you're wrong, you know you're going to die!"