Chapter 683: Doomsday Flood(2/2)
The ancient witch clan was the overlord of the ancient times.
Unlike the ancient demon clan, the ancient witch clan has completely disappeared.
The ancient demon clan has some bloodline remains, such as the human race, demon spirit clan, and sea beast clan.
"You haven't answered my question yet!"
Wang Xuanyang's eyes turned cold, and the bone knife in his hand shook slightly. The more overwhelming will of the giant spirit was emitted, exerting a strong suppression on the ghost boy.
The will of this giant royal family has great suppression of the ancient will.
Because in that distant past, the Giant Spirit Royal Family was revered as a royal family by many ancient tribes and commanded all races. Later, the Giant Spirit Royal Family led the Giant Spirit Royal Family to fight against the invasion of the gods. It was a pity that during that battle, the Giant Spirit Royal Family completely disappeared, and many ancient tribes also suffered heavy losses. The ancient gods of each tribe all fell and had to move and rest.
It is precisely because of this that the majesty of the Giant Spirit Royal Family is still deeply rooted in people's hearts.
"It doesn't matter to tell you."
The ghost boy tried his best to resist the oppression of the giant spirit clan, licked his tongue, and grinned and said, "Our ancient remnants can come in because your gods catalyzed the origin of this ancient remnant, so we can come in smoothly!"
"We? In this way, there should be many ancient tribes coming in?"
Wang Xuanyang said in surprise.
"Of course, there are more than me who came in. There are many more. For this day, we don't know how many years we have been waiting for. How can we also get a share of the ancient ruins? The most important thing is to destroy your gods, our ancient ruins will definitely not allow the gods to appear again."
The ghost boy's tone was full of stern meaning, and he seemed to hate the gods.
"So, your ancient tribe is just right with the Gods? But I'm very surprised, why do you hate the Gods so much?"
Wang Xuanyang became more and more curious about the ancient tribe where the ghost boy was located.
I don’t know what methods the ancient tribe used to actually enter this God Space. You must know that the gods who were able to come in, and I don’t know how many difficulties they have experienced before they have come step by step. Tens of thousands of gods who were able to enter this God Space are only fifty years old. What a cruel elimination rate.
And the ghost boy in front of him actually entered here with the help of the God-Devouring.
It seems that this world is even more mysterious than I imagined, and there are so many secrets hidden!
Even if Wang Xuanyang has the current strength, he still feels insignificant.
"Why? Haha, do you know why?"
The ghost boy laughed wildly, his eyes blooming violently, "Do you know the origin of your gods?"
"The origin of the Godhead?"
Wang Xuanyang became silent and said that he was extremely afraid of the mastermind behind the creation of a terrible existence like the Gods.
The entire process of the deity is definitely not occasionally.
Who in the world can have such a terrifying strength as the Gods, who has improved so much that they have only entered the Gods World for so many years? I am afraid that it will take less than eight years.
The weakest of the people who entered the world were only at the legendary level, but now, even those disciples of the Buyan Fu Sect who lost their will to be the gods are at least comparable to the peak mythical level. Once they are allowed to understand their will, they will immediately cross to the demigod level.
As for those who have realized their exclusive will, they have reached the level of a demigod, and they are not the average demigod level, and they can almost step into the ranks of true gods.
And this terrible span was completed in a few years.
According to normal rules, let alone a demigod, even a mythical powerhouse will take thousands of years to be born.
The growth rate of the God-Fengshou is completely inconsistent with the law.
"It seems you don't know. I'll tell you. When you know, you will know why our ancient tribe hates the God-Fengzhe so much."
The ghost boy looked fierce and hatred, "Although my ancient remnant tribe was not worth mentioning in the ancient times, compared with the ancient witch clan and the ancient demon clan, even the most powerful giant lord royal clan was far inferior. However, after the battle of the ancient lich, it was the world of my ancient remnant tribe. Unfortunately, in order to forge the so-called god enthronement, the will of heaven and earth in the dark killed many of my ancient remnants. Otherwise, how could the god enthronement grow so quickly? It was just stealing the power of the ancient god. You god enthronement clan are the most greedy blood-sucking insects in the world. They absorb the inheritance power of our ancient remnant tribe. The stronger you are, the stronger our ancient remnant tribe will become, the more declining."
Wang Xuanyang was shocked like a storm. Although he had already had this guess, he was still shocked after hearing the truth that Gui Child told.
"Only by destroying your gods, our ancient tribe can exist. Otherwise, once your gods grow up completely, it will be the time when my ancient tribe disappears. I can't kill you now, but one day, in this ancient tribe, when I find the inheritance power of my Ghost Face Clan, you will definitely kill all the gods."
As the ghost boy said, his body moved and suddenly turned into a black light and disappeared.
Wang Xuanyang frowned slightly and did not pursue him. Although his current strength has an advantage over Gui Haier, it is probably very difficult to kill Gui Haier.
"It seems that in this way, in addition to the native real immortals, there is another group of ancient remnants! If every ancient remnant tribe has this ghost child as powerful, then it will be a little trouble."
Wang Xuanyang pondered slightly, if the Ghost Child said, the growth of the God-Tenkle is to absorb the inheritance power of the ancient tribe, then the two will never die and will be the absolute mortal enemy.
He looked at the shadow of the Heavenly Palace in the distance, and seemed to become more solid. In a vague way, he felt the vibration of the heart of the earth becoming stronger and stronger, forming an indescribable summon.
Looking at the earth below, it had already turned into a swamp. As for the direction he flew to, a farthest place had turned into a vast ocean, with floods flying, and the temperature between heaven and earth had dropped to extremely low, and there was a cold air everywhere.
Many creatures in the fairy world are running towards high places.
With this kind of upward trend, it won’t take long to make the entire fairy world fall into decline.
Not only this terrible flood, but also this cold air has had a huge impact on any living creature
(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!