A rare magical miracle in the world

In the midst of the team battle, Bailuo just needed to pressure the others, and once the Ghost Princess couldn't unfold her skills, her threat would plummet sharply.

"We're at 100, big sis is at 90."

Such humiliation was enough to send the Lu Wei Family into a rampage.

"The Luwei Family can be killed, but we will never tolerate such an insult!"

"Let's team up!"

To the left and to the right, Yellow Spring and Asura attacked at the same time.

"Finally coming... huh?"

Bailuo furrowed his brows slightly, but before he could change tactics, Rakshasa assumed the stance of drawing a sword once again.

'Damn brat, I should have cut him down earlier!'

Bailuo blocked Asura with one hand, and on the other side, he forcefully grasped Yellow Spring's Cross Longspear. However, Yellow Spring was no ordinary foe and wouldn't allow someone to snatch his weapon away so easily.

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"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Brat!"

Bailuo knocked away Yaksha's hidden weapons. This girl seemed to be scared of Bailuo and didn't dare to get close at all.

Knowing she was outmatched, Yaksha didn't dare to confront Bailuo head-on without an opportunity, only tossing hidden weapons from a distance to disrupt him.

"Boom rumble!"

Suppressive humming sounds came from the sky above, and Bailuo glanced at the distance, noticing dark clouds rolling in his direction.

"A storm."

His senior sister immediately sensed the surroundings, realizing it was not a major disaster, just heavy rain.

Such a natural catastrophe was nothing in front of the Lu Wei Family, without any effect.

'Three minutes later.'

Bailuo made a countdown judgment for the storm's arrival.

'He's distracted!'

However, it was this momentary diversion of his thoughts that ignited a glint in the eyes of all the members of the Lu Wei Family.

"Opportunity!"

Yaksha drew her sword, swiftly pressing the blade to the palm of her left hand, then drawing it outward, instantly splattering blood.

[Ancestral Blood Pact · Divine Speed]

Yaksha's speed suddenly surged, a purple mist emanating from her body, and purple Lycoris-like patterns appeared on the surface of her skin.

"?!"

In Bailuo's vision, Yaksha's figure suddenly vanished. Without hesitation, he ordered the Miracle Power, "Absolute silence!"

'Is this Ancestral Power?'

As Yaksha's speed skyrocketed, Bailuo thought of the cautionary points his uncle had mentioned before—Miracle Ancestral Return!

This was a special power only possessed by those who had lost the Miracle Power, the Miracle Descendants.

His senior sister once told Bailuo that she had a final trump card.

This trump card would allow her to enter such a state, thereby obtaining a terrifying boost of ten-fold, even a hundred-fold, in a very short time.

However, Miracle Descendants are still just descendants.

They are not the Miracle Race, forcibly using the remnants of Miracle Power lingering in their bloodlines for years to exchange for such formidable strength; their bodies simply can't bear it.

Thus, the price of Ancestral Power is pure—it burns life!

"A fight to the death, then?"

Bailuo's respect for the Lu Wei Family grew even more, not only for their loyalty and courage, willing to win recognition from their master even at the risk of their lives but also for their talent and capability.

The Lu Wei Family was uniquely gifted, each one a talent; even Yaksha mastered the Ancestral Blood Pact—what about the other four?

"Girl!"

The Ghost Princess watched Yaksha's state of Ancestral Return. She knew Yaksha had made her choice: 'Prepared to fight to the death, Yaksha!'

For every second the state of Ancestral Return persisted, one year of life was lost.

Even with the Miracle bloodline of the Lu Wei Family, they could only maintain it for 2-3 minutes at most. Then, death was certain!

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After the Ancestral Return, Yaksha grew a pair of small purple horns on her forehead, her hair grew longer, and she changed from her previous chatty demeanor to one of complete silence.

"Ping, ping!"

Bailuo swung his sword several times: "Miracle Ancestral Return may be powerful, but you, are too weak."

There was no one in front, yet the sound of the sword's clash was unmistakably real. Bailuo's gaze moved swiftly, his sword carried on his back: "Behind me!"

"Ping!"

The attack was blocked, yet Yaksha seemed to have anticipated this.

Her movements were swift, avoiding Bailuo's line of sight, and then she reversed her grip on the blade. The speed and thrust of her attack made it seem as if she meant to bisect Bailuo.

Unfortunately, Yaksha's attack was completely within Bailuo's expectations.

She was fast, but not fast enough.

[Ancestral Blood Pact · Asura]

Streams of blood seeped out from Asura's body, transforming into a blood mist. Under the momentum of Asura's sword, a blood-red devils took shape with three heads and six arms, a fierce visage, and a barrage of nine blades that made evasion impossible.

'The second one!'

Just as Bailuo expected, the members of the Lu Wei Family really all had the power of Miracle Ancestral Return!

"Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping..."

Before Yaksha was defeated, Asura had already joined the fray.

It was supposed to be just two people; in theory, they couldn't coordinate perfectly, but Yaksha's speed was too fast. Her Divine Speed was enough to complement Asura's frenzied slashes.

For a moment, Bailuo couldn't find any gaps to break through.

[Protection: Crystal Replication Barrier]

[Grace: Infinite Trajectory]

[Passive: Forced Suppression]

The incessant attacks caused Asura's blade to grow hotter, and the blood mist materialized, combusting itself under the high temperature.

[Secret Technique: Shiranui]

Asura waved his sword, and flames surged like a fierce dragon charging straight at Bailuo.

"Still, the same words."

Bailuo cleaved through Asura's flames with one sword strike, then without diminishing his momentum, bore down on the one who seemed like a Ghost King: "Aside from Ghost Princess and the elder Lu Wei, there's not a single one of you who is a match for me!"

"One isn't enough, then two!"

"If two isn't enough," Yellow Spring's teeth became sharper, and a pale blue horn grew on her forehead. Her speed and strength soared: "Then three!!"