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Chapter 1166 The glory of the past is now a ruin!

"Do you know, can the other people among the nine gods still be built?" Chu Jingzhe asked.

Mo Cang shook his head, then sighed and said, "I have been sleeping under the border corpse mountain for two hundred years. After waking up, I have changed everything. Looking at the world, it is hard to find a few old friends!"

"What's more, I was already discouraged at that time and just wanted to find a place that no one knew about this life. Fortunately... I'm lucky that I've waited for you!"

After a moment of silence, Mo Cang spoke and said, "At that time, several gods were killed in battle, but if there were still people in the world, the first gods would definitely be one!"

When talking about the first godly general, a deep admiration and respect appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, this person has an extraordinary position in his mind.

"The First God General? Who is he?" Chu Jingzhe asked in confusion. He wanted to know how proud this First God General was.

"He is a truly worldly genius. He was already an invincible terrifying existence under the supreme thousand years ago. However, he did not participate in the battle of the gods. As for where he went, I don't know!"

Afterwards, Chu Jingzhe asked again: "Senior, can you tell me what the Supreme Seal is?"

"Don't you know?" The old man was surprised, but when he thought of Chu Jingzhe's experience, he felt relieved.

At the beginning, the Chu family's lineage was about to collapse, and the strong enemy broke through Lingtian City. In order to keep the racial bloodline, the strong men of the Chu family let the strong men in the clan escape everywhere with their young children.

However, after a bloody blow and layered encirclement, 99% of the children were not escorted out and strangled.

Only Chu Kongqing went the other way and directly rushed to Qingtian City. With the help of the sword soul of the Star Flow Sword, he quietly sent a baby in his cradle to the Jiuzhou cage.

That child is the ancestor of Chu Jingzhe.

Before, Chu Jingzhe also said that he had only come to the Immortal and Demon Continent from the small world of Jiuzhou Cage in recent years. Most of his understanding of the Chu family comes from other people's narratives, so it is reasonable that he does not know that the Supreme Seal is reasonable.

"The Supreme Seal, that is the supreme glory of your clan, and it is also a key to your path to the strong!" Mo Cang only gave a brief introduction.

After all, he had limited knowledge of the Supreme Seal, and this time Chu Jingzhe could also see it with his own eyes.

The next day, Chu Jingzhe was about to set off for Lingtian City, and he invited Mo Cang to go with him.

The latter hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay! I happened to take this opportunity to send these stone tablets over!"

Then, Mo Cang came to the backyard again and saw that his empty sleeves with his left hand suddenly swelled.

"call……"

I saw his sleeves waving, his cuffs magnify quickly like a bag of heaven and earth, while the thick stone tablets rose up one after another, like soldiers in an orderly manner, entering his cuffs one after another.

The universe in the sleeve!

This kind of magical power is not uncommon, but it is definitely rare in the world to have such power with a swing.

"Let's go!" the old man Mo Cang said.

Then, the two old and the young left Dongning City. After leaving the city, they tore the void and headed south.

Although this place is not very far from Lingtian City in history, it is only relatively speaking. With Chu Jingzhe's cultivation level, it took him half a day to arrive here.

Still far away, Chu Jingzhe saw a huge ruin stretching to the sky thousands of miles away.

After a thousand years, the once extremely glorious Lingtian City has turned into a ruin, but despite this, it can still be seen its once glorious scale.

Looking around, there were many palaces collapsed, leaving only broken walls and rubble residues.

The giant pillars of the sky were destroyed, some were completely blown up and turned into residue, some were broken into several pieces, buried in the ruins, and some were only half left, still standing there.

In the center of this ruin, there is a statue. Although it is on the side, the momentum that swallows mountains and rivers and suppresses the world can be clearly felt even if Chu Jingzhe is here.

Obviously, it was the statue of the Supreme Lord Ling Tian.

Seeing this picture, Chu Jingzhe couldn't help feeling sad, and a feeling of sadness surged into his heart.

Still far away, the two landed, and the ninth god general Mo Cang led Chu Jingzhe toward the front.

Suddenly, Chu Jingzhe found the roar of water flowing from his feet. He thought there should be a river with a considerable amount of water below, but now it is buried under the ruins.

The two continued to move forward on the ruins. Chu Jingzhe discovered that blood could still be seen on many broken walls and rubble. However, after thousands of years of wind and frost, the blood had turned black, which seemed to be the traces left by that fierce battle.

At this moment, Mo Cang suddenly stopped and Chu Jingzhe came to him. Looking up, he saw that the towering and strong door lintel in front of him was now only a few bare pillars.

Each pillar is huge and requires two or three adults to embrace each other.

In the battle that year, this lintel, which symbolized the status and glory of the Chu family, was destroyed, leaving only a few half pillars, with knife marks and arrow holes and blood stains on them.

On the ground, Chu Jingzhe saw a plaque on the ground, pressed under a huge pillar.

Chu Jingzhe raised his hand and waved the pillar, and the plaque was revealed.

The plaque is thick and huge, but not complete, with a small half missing, with neat breaks and a faint sword energy spreading on it.

Despite the lack, Chu Jingzhe still recognized the two big words on the plaque.

Ling Tian!

This is the name of his ancestor, the Supreme Lord Ling Tian.

The handwriting is sharp, like a pen that runs like a dragon and a snake, exuding the charm of the great way.

Suddenly, Chu Jingzhe's eyes narrowed because he saw a white bone lying on the plaque. A pitch-black spear penetrated his chest and nailed it to the plaque.

After thousands of years, neither the spear nor the bones have decayed, and even the blood on the plaque is bright red.

However, this plaque was so big that the white bone seemed inconspicuous.

It is obvious that this white bone was a member of the Chu family and was nailed to death by the enemy using such cruel means.

Chu Jingzhe's face was solemn, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He slowly walked forward with heavy steps.

Chu Jingzhe stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear. Suddenly, the picture in front of him changed suddenly.

"Thief, you actually do this untolerated thing, and you should kill it!"

A middle-aged man had a ferocious face, his eyes were like a knife, and he stared at the front. He was covered in blood and his breath was disordered. It was obvious that he was already at the end of his strength.

"From now on, there will be no more Supreme Lingtian lineage in the world. This is God's will, and no one can disobey!"

A cold voice came, and a man in black, holding a spear, walked out from the opposite side.
Chapter completed!
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