The Adventures Of The Young Master

Chapter 635 - Grave Mistake

Black Dragon Attack Ray. This was the name of the formation appeared above the towering buildings of Dark Clan. It was the most powerful offensive formation they had in their arsenal right now. This formation was personally created by the progenitor himself in the past, then certain modifications to strengthen it. The power it had was unimaginable and could destroy an entire realm in just a matter of minutes.

"Raaah!" The dragon roared and descended towards Jin Rou. It only had one mission, to kill Jin Rou without leaving any of his trace. The descent was making the world tremble as it gets nearer to Jin Rou.

"Boom!" Jin Rou smiled and threw a punch at the dragon making the world feel an intense explosion. The around particles disappeared like a bubble as the dragon was thrown away with a scream.

But the dragon was still kicking. It was a real spirit of a dragon which the progenitor had killed so it was understandable that it had the tenacity like this.

"Tough." Jin Rou had to admit it. That punch had almost 3/4 of his strength yet the dragon didn't break like how it should be. It just showed how magnificent this formation was.

While Jin Rou was enjoying this fight, the three ancestors weren't. They were eagerly praying to the progenitor that he protect them from this enemy. After all, they could see that the formation wouldn't last long. It took three ancestral powers to activate this formation, it would be over once the dragon was destroyed.

"Iru, once I say it, you have to use that item." The middle ancestor said with a grave tone, "We have no choice here. It's either he dies or we die. It's a matter of who will stand strong."

The right ancestor named Iru widened his eyes in stupefaction and wanted to say something. That item was very precious to the clan and it was the foundation of their everything. If they use it against the enemy and things went wrong, the clan would suffer tremendously and he didn't want that to happen.

"Just like I said, we have no choice." The middle ancestor sighed, "As you can see, the dragon's power is fading and it will be destroyed. Do you think that man will spare us if we beg for it?"

He could understand the Iru's concern. After all, they were all in the same boat and very much knew what would happen if in case everything went wrong despite of using that item. They would suffer instant declination and who knows when they would rise again? Perhaps not ever. However, upon thinking about it, if Jin Rou decided to kill all of them, wouldn't it be almost the same fate the clan would experience?

Upon careful thought, Iru nodded and gave in, "Alright, let's do it that way."

"Time to end this." Jin Rou used his lightning sword and swung it, creating a powerful slash that could dominate the realm.

"Boom!" The dragon instantly disappeared the moment it was hit with the slash. It even had no chance of screaming again and turned into light particles.

"If that is your trump card, then I can say that it won't be enough to save all of you." Jin Rou patted his palms and spoke in a carefree manner, "If you have more, you better use it now."

"Of course we have, Daoist Friend." The middle ancestor smiled and answered, "We usually don't disappoint our visitors here of our clan."

"Open!" Then, the left ancestor punched the ground which made the world tremble. It was powerful enough to destroy the incomplete daos of cultivators.

"Wham!" After which, an old lamp appeared from the broken ground caused by the heavy punch. It had no distinguishing features and appeared like a simple lamp made by mortal people.

However, in Jin Rou's eyes, he knew that it wasn't the simple. He creased his brows as he discovered mysteries around it and uncovered the answers.

"Daoist Friend, you have good eyes so you must know the greatness of this old lamp." The middle ancestor smiled. This old lamp was discovered by the progenitor during his youthful days. No one knew where he got it, but the ancestors knew that the progenitor fight for the right to have it.

This old lamp had been wandering the world since time immemorial. Many brilliant emperors had died, yet the old lamp was still alive and functioning. It took the progenitor countless years before he discovered how to use the lamp.

Before the progenitor died, he entrusted the ancestors of taking care of the lamp, not letting it see the light once again. After all, major powerhouses might target them once they found out that the old lamp was still in this realm. As the governing power, the Dark Clan had various enemies around the realm so it would be a miracle that these enemies didn't move right now.

"Do you know what have you done?" Jin Rou spoke in a grave tone which made the ancestors feel something strange, "That lamp will bring catastrophe in this realm and you cannot stop it. That lamp should have remained hidden in the darkness."

"What..." The middle ancestor felt something ominous and immediately tried to push down the lamp to where it came from. Unfortunately, the lamp had already reacted and bursted dark gaseous flames around.

It was a double edged sword. It greatly benefitted the clan for millions of years, creating a genius like Intrad. However, it might also be the reason that the clan would suffer immensely right now.

The dark gaseous flames incinerated the ancestors as they screamed in extreme agony in pain. Remember, they were all stronger beings than Intrad yet they were helpless against these flames. They wanted to fight back but the flames instantly consumed their lives in seconds.

Soon, the flames covered the entire buildings of the clan, killing one life after another. Screams after screams could be heard as they tried to run for their lives. Jin Rou only looked at the pathetic state of the clan, clearly not planning on helping them.. The Dark Clan was over this time.