Chapter 1109: The Ancient Thirty Clans
The void is endless, the waves of calamity are vast, and the immortal energy, demonic energy, demonic energy, and spiritual energy ......, all kinds of extremely high quality energies are mixed together, and the colors are colorful.
Between the collision of thousands of energies, there are terrifying scenes such as the opening of heaven and earth and the return of all worlds to ruins, which makes people frightened!
It's too chaotic here, there is no law, there is a kind of impermanence of life and death, and no one can predict what will happen in the next moment.
There is nothing more chaotic than chaos, but here, it is more chaotic than chaos, this confusion is conceptual transcendence, and all logical rules are invalid here.
Here, the ants may be able to destroy the world in the next moment, and the supreme gods may also lose everything in the next moment, becoming weaker than the ants.
There is no reason for all this, there is no reason, there is no reason, there is no cause and effect here, sow melons and get beans, sow beans and get melons, everything is possible!
This is the uncognizable Void Realm, beyond the highest ninth latitude, infinitely close to zero, and the strong realm cannot be touched!
This is the ancestral land of the Mingkong clan, and the invincible ancestor of the Mingkong clan came out of here, and with the other eight ancestors, together with the truth, they opened up the ninefold latitude time and space, and created everything.
There are ten thousand races in the primeval world, thirty leave their names, Mingkong is the first, but unfortunately, all this has become a thing of the past, with the disappearance of the ancestor of the Mingkong clan, the primeval ten thousand clans began a chaotic war, coupled with the continuous invasion of foreign creatures, the Mingkong clan has come to an end in the continuous chaos, and will never return to the glory of the past!
At the top of the void, a magnificent purple-gold altar stood, the altar had ninety-nine floors, each of which was dedicated to countless divine objects.
Ninety floors go up, and the things enshrined have gone beyond the scope of divine objects, they are pieces of fragments that shimmer with all kinds of brilliance, among which there seems to be a great realm of birth and death, which attracts the resonance of heaven and earth, time and space!
These are all Dao Fruit fragments, and they are not ordinary Dao Fruits, each fragment, at worst, has a ninth-order essence!
What a huge stroke this is, a supreme Dao Fruit-level powerhouse, it is difficult to become a statue in eternity, but the fragments here are close to hundreds, which represents nearly a hundred supreme Dao Fruit-level powerhouses!
You must know that in the chaotic time and space, the powerhouses of the Supreme Dao Fruit level are only a dozen or so in an era, and here, the Dao Fruit fragments of the Supreme Dao Fruit powerhouses can only be used as sacrifices!
This is a real big deal!
The altar is ninety-nine floors, three women with delicate and perfect faces, silver hair up to the waist, eyes like silver stars shining brightly, and women in wide white robes stand in a triangle.
Powerful divine power surged through the three of them, and the brilliant silver divine light flickered, resonating with a crystalline sphere in the center of the altar.
The mighty and ethereal sound of sacrifice echoed on the altar, as if the gods and demons were chanting, and the saints were whispering, which was extremely sacred and touched people's hearts.
Unknown language, like a hymn, spat out of the mouths of three silver-haired women, ethereal and sacred, in harmony with the sacrificial sound above the altar.
The incredible divine power was attracted by the altar, and at this moment, the chaotic time and space below suddenly bloomed with indescribable brilliance, and finally all poured into the sphere in the center of the altar.
At this moment, the crystal sphere shone brightly, it was a kind of light like the morning light, bright and soft, and the method was the purest light in the depths of the soul.
A picture scroll slowly unfolds above the sphere, and a blurred picture emerges in the scroll, which is roughly recognizable as a woman in the scroll.
But then, the scroll was distorted, and then it shattered abruptly, turning into thousands of points of light, and dissipating into the void.
"Soon, as long as you do it again, you can break through the barriers of the origin world, I really don't know, 100,000 years ago, how those rebels sent the Holy Son to the origin world!" On the altar, a woman at the head said, in her words, she couldn't understand that she was the high priest of the Mingkong clan.
You know, they paid a huge price, and with the help of the power of the Creation Artifact Zhou Tian, they barely captured the coordinates of the origin world.
The artifact of creation is an artifact left by the ancestor of the Mingkong clan, Ming, and it has incredible power, which can travel through all time and space, and even reverse the scale, and truly return to the past.
However, if you want to do this, you need Zhou Tian's admission, after the departure of the ancestor Ming, no one will be able to use this power, otherwise, the Mingkong clan will not be reduced to this point now.
The Origin World is too incredible, and Zhou Tian's power is also difficult to cross, but the group of rebels 100,000 years ago did it, and even sent the Holy Son of the Mingkong clan over!
"What happened 100,000 years ago, there must have been other ancient clans intervening, the primeval ten thousand clans, none of them are good, they will not sit back and let us resurrect the ancestors!"
"If it weren't for the incredible power of our ancestral land, I'm afraid that 100,000 years ago, it wouldn't have been as simple as losing the Holy Son!" A crisp and cold voice sounded, without the slightest emotion, and it was another woman who spoke, the second priest of the Mingkong clan.
"Those people are calculating in every way, but they are just slowing us down, and when the ancestors return, the primeval tribes will be nothing more than chickens and dogs, even those outsiders are nothing!"
The last woman answered, she was the three priests of the Mingkong clan.
"The primeval ten thousand races are indeed nothing, but that group of outsiders is not necessarily, ten trillion years ago, one of those outsiders has been infinitely close to the ancestral realm, thirty thousand years ago, among the outsiders, there is a character who is infinitely close to the ancestral realm!"
"The path of those outsiders is different from ours, and the combat power of the same level is even more terrifying than ours, if it weren't for the fact that their cultivation is ten times more difficult than ours, I'm afraid that the real time and space would have belonged to them long ago!" The high priest spoke, with emotion in his words.
"It is said that those people are from the chaotic time and space, I really don't know what kind of world it is, and it actually gave birth to the path that is completely opposite to ours!" The second priest interjected, she knows outsiders very well, there is no impermeable wall in the world, there are too many outsiders, 30,000 years ago, there was a pervert who directly packaged a world of chaotic time and space.
In this case, it is no secret what is going on in the world of outsiders!
"Let's not talk about this matter for a while, start preparing for the next sacrifice, this must summon the Holy Son back, as the person whose bloodline is closest to the ancestor of my Mingkong clan, if you want to resurrect the ancestor, she is the best sacrifice!"
The high priest waved his hand and ended the conversation.
Just as the three priests were speaking, the crystal sphere in the center of the altar had already dissipated, and the thing inside the sphere appeared, which was a constantly changing qi.
Gathering is formed, turning into a sea of stars in the universe, space-time in all worlds, dispersed into qi, no form is ever-changing, and between changes, the supreme purple light flickers.
It's a cloud of purple gas!