Chapter 1523 Is It Too Late?

Rotten palms stretched out from under the bloody sand.

Yun Hao's eyes immediately stared at this palm.

More than 70% of the skin and flesh on the palm was gone, and a large part of the exposed bones were rotten and blackened.

Is the great-grandfather of senior brother Bailiguang really still alive?

Or...

He is actually dead.

Just continue to exist in a special way?

The reason why Yun Hao felt this way was entirely because he could not sense the slightest breath of life from the rotten palm.

As a rotten palm stretched out, soon, another palm... also stretched out.

This palm was even more rotten, with 90% of the skin and flesh missing, and the exposed metacarpal bones were all rotten and blackened.

Yun Hao took a few steps back, his expression solemn and alert, in case something unexpected happened.

Under his gaze.

The bloody sand trembled.

Then, those rotten palms lifted up a rotten body from under the bloody sand...

From the neck down, it was already rotten.

But fortunately, it is very well preserved from the neck up.

Although the dry and messy hair obscured his face, Yunhao... finally felt a faint breath of life from that head.

Yun Hao immediately held up his hands and said, "Junior Wuwei Zong Yun Hao..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

Bailiguang's grandfather made a sound and interrupted Yun Hao's words.

His voice was very hoarse, like two dry branches rubbing against each other, making it harsh.

"My...only descendant Baili Guang...what is going on...why...I have only one descendant...could it be...that Baili Mountain Villa has declined..."

His words were intermittent, as if talking made him uncomfortable.

Yun Hao: "Senior Qi, Baili Mountain Villa has not declined. It is still one of the dominant forces in the human domain..."

Yun Hao used the most concise and clear way to explain what happened at Baili Villa after burying the half-ancestral soul in front of him with the damaged soul ruins.

After listening.

This being with a rotten flesh body suddenly burst out with a violent energy!

"I, Baili Zhenying, have devoted countless efforts to Baili Villa. Who among my family members is not loyal to Baili Villa?

How could they do this to people of our lineage and torture my descendants...

What a bunch of bastards!

Baili Tu, that bastard, what qualifications does he have to become the Supreme Elder? In front of me, he was just a loser who lowered his head and spoke in a low voice!

Baili Feixiong... He promised me that I would solve the problem of the Soul Ruins getting out of control, and he wanted to ensure that people of my lineage would enjoy the best treatment in Baili Villa, but he broke his promise!

Ah ah ah ah ah! "

Baili Zhenying is the name of Bailiguang's grandfather.

He is extremely angry!

And the two names he just called out, Baili Tu, are the current Supreme Elders of Baili Villa.

As for Baili Feixiong, he is one of the most famous overlords in the entire human domain, the ancient god ancestor of Baili Villa!

"Senior, please calm down..."

Yun Hao spoke.

Baili Zhenying roared several more times, and he was extremely sad and angry: "It's sad that I, Baili Zhenying, have sacrificed so much for Baili Villa, but in the end, there is only one person left in my lineage. I'm still being persecuted by those ambitious bastards...but I can't do anything but rage here incompetently..."

Yun Hao: "Senior, is the reason why you are trapped here related to the damage to the soul ruins of this half-ancestral weapon?"

Baili Zhenying nodded.

As he nodded, there was the sound of bones crunching.

"Back then, the Soul Ruins was damaged and a piece was lost, causing this semi-ancestral artifact to go out of control. In order to prevent this thing from getting out of control and causing a huge disaster, I could only use a contract technique to bury myself and the Soul Ruins together.

I will never be able to stay three feet away from the Soul Ruins in this life!

If it were the beginning, even if I was buried here, I could still move around with the damaged soul ruins.

But... now, I have reached the end of my life, and I no longer have the ability to control the damaged soul ruins..."

Yun Hao looked at Baili Zhenying's decayed body.

For such a top-level god, his body has become so decayed and his life energy is on the verge of completely dissipating. Ordinary divine elixirs and precious medicines are of no use to him at all.

It is simply unrealistic to expect Baili Zhenying to recover to the point where he can control the damaged half-ancestral weapon Soul Ruins in a short period of time!

"Senior, if you repair the damaged soul ruins, will you be able to control it in your current condition?" Yun Hao asked.

Baili Zhenying: "If the soul ruins are repaired, I can naturally control it!"

Speaking of this, Baili Zhenying's dim eyes looked at Yun Hao and said: "I know that you are holding the missing part of the soul ruins in your hand... but you want to repair it... it's not easy... this requires Extremely advanced weapon refining techniques also require luck-level divine fire!"

next moment.

There was a bang.

The holy furnace within Yun Hao's body manifested.

Immediately afterwards, the Thunder God Yan, an intermediate level luck-level god, burned brightly above the mouth of the sacred furnace.

"Senior, I have the luck-level divine fire, and my weapon refining skills are pretty good. I would like to ask senior to help me. I will temporarily repair the soul ruins first and resolve the current crisis!"

Baili Zhenying was shocked.

He and the Half-Ancestor Soul Ruins were buried here for more than a thousand years.

Could it be that...

After more than a thousand years, the times have changed?

Can a god-level cultivator actually control the divine fire of luck?

Although Baili Zhenying was shocked, he was once a powerful figure. He immediately came to his senses and said, "Okay, I will help you to repair the Soul Ruins together!"

The next moment.

Yun Hao raised his hand and waved.

The fragments of the Soul Ruins flew to the top of the strange skull and landed at the position of the gap, fitting perfectly.

Then.

The middle-level Thunder God Flame of the Luck Level suddenly swept over, completely covering this skull in flames!

Suddenly.

Yun Hao felt a resistance.

This resistance came from this skull.

After all, this is a Half-Ancestor!

Yun Hao did not get the approval of the Half-Ancestor. The Half-Ancestor would resist his power, reject his breath, and even launch a fierce attack on him.

Baili Zhenying was not idle either. He used his two hands that had lost their flesh and only had rotten black bones left. He quickly formed seals and made a series of marks on the skull.

As Baili Zhenying's power fell on the skull.

The skull's rejection and resistance to Yun Hao eased a lot in an instant.

…………

"Boom boom boom!"

The battle continued.

Everyone was fighting to the point of exhaustion.

Although the elites brought by Baili Feng were very capable, they were outnumbered.

The most important thing was not that they were almost unable to fight, but... the bronze ancient mirror controlled by the peak saint Baili Yue, no matter the front or the back, was already covered with dense cracks.

The bronze ancient mirror was on the verge of collapse.

The second elder Baili Hua, who was at the level of the supreme god, and the peak saint Baili Tao, would soon escape from the strange space created by the bronze ancient mirror.

By then...

Everything... would be over!

They had no advantage in numbers.

Even in terms of top combat power, they would be completely crushed.

The only hope... lies in Yun Hao.

But... can Yun Hao make it in time?