The doors of the Sect Leader's Hall were open, with light streaming in, casting on the face of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor.
It's hard to describe the appearance of this face:
A myriad of faces, male and female, old and young, grew rapidly and shattered on his face.
The only constant was the indifference in his eyes, an indifference more chilling than the murderous intent condensed by the Immortal Slaying Array Map.
"I said, I am not your Ancestor Master."
Sect Leader Yan fell silent for a moment, then said, "The Tianhe Ancestor once passed the position to you..."
"Heh." Nine Nether Demon Ancestor chuckled softly, lifting his gaze to look at the Immortal Slaying Array Map in the sky, "Really, but they don't acknowledge it."
