Volume 2, Chapter 157: Descendants of the Ancestral God: Is it too late to curry favor?

In fact, only he knows clearly.

What he said before, that the Dao Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor, and the Demon Lord were nothing to worry about.

That was all to fool them.

Who are these three? They were once the Big Three.

Thinking back to the beginning, everyone was also an Immortal Emperor, but these three people were able to chase after a group of people at the same level. Why?

Because they are strong enough.

Now that the Demon Lord and the Taoist Ancestor have been here for three days, a battle is inevitable.

If the Demon Ancestor ascends to heaven, we must not kill him in the first place.

One hundred percent of them are from the demon world.

By then, it will be hard to say who will win or lose.

Even if he wins, the loss will certainly exceed the 30 drops of essence and blood consumed at this time.

What's more, he learned that Ye Tingmu could summon the ancient broken sword.

This undoubtedly made him even more frightened.

Therefore, whether it is the Demon Ancestor or Ye Tingmu, they cannot ascend to heaven, no matter what.

If it really comes to that, the losses will be devastating.

He couldn't bear it.

It would be fine if I could win, but what if I lose?

Everything is unknown.

If Ye Tingmu is really the descendant of the ancestor god as he guessed, then forget it, the heaven will be on his side, so what can he use to fight against others?

Given his personality, he would certainly not allow such uncertainty to happen. He wanted to nip all uncertainty in the bud.

He spoke in a deep voice.

"Everyone, you are too superficial. How could this Immortal Lord not know the value of this blood essence? I also know what it means to you."

"But this is something that must be done."

Having said this, he paused slightly, then his tone became slightly heavier, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Seeing this, the group of people felt an inexplicable sense of tension welling up from the bottom of their hearts.

His voice rang out again, solemn and dignified.

"To be honest, everyone, the reason why this Immortal Lord wanted to kill Ye Tingmu at all costs was not my original intention."

"That's what the higher-ups meant!"

As he spoke, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked towards the dome.

After he said this, the group of Immortal Emperors became even more nervous.

Especially coupled with Ling Wanxiang's acting skills, it made all the Immortal Emperors look at each other in surprise.

above?

Who else could be up there?

It can only be the legendary Sky Palace.

They fell silent and stopped complaining and discussing as they had just done.

If it is true as Ling Wanxiang said, this is the instruction from the Cang Qiong Palace.

Then Ye Tingmu’s background must be incredible.

They really may not be able to afford to offend.

At this moment, they admitted that they felt a little weak.

Seeing that the temperature was right, Ling Wanxiang continued to output.

"So everyone, do you still think Ye Tingmu is simple? Don't forget, he can summon ancient gods and even summon ancient broken swords."

"If my guess is correct, this person is likely a descendant of the Ancestral God. Otherwise, he wouldn't have alarmed my master's Cang Qiong Palace."

"So you still think I'm exaggerating and alarmist?"

The Sky Palace is already quite important.

Now Ling Wanxiang uttered the word "ancestor god" again.

This is undoubtedly explosive.

What is the ancestor god?

The ancestor of all things in the world.

Existing only in chaos and myth.

Even in history books, only a few words were recorded.

That is an invincible existence, a supreme existence.

The ancestor god in the legend did not open up a world, nor a mere long river or three days.

But a sea of stars.

The boundless sea of stars.

Of course no one has seen it.

No one knows where the Ancestral God is, or how big the starry sea he opened up is.

They just know.

They spend their entire lives, but still cannot get out of these three days.

But they know that the world is big, much bigger than they imagined.

The existence of that boundary sea is proof.

And they knew that the ancestral gods must exist.

But weaklings like them are not able to see even a little bit of it.

Maybe it is in the long river of time, or maybe it is hidden in the years.

Or maybe it's the endless cycle.

Nobody knows.

They only knew that they were a little scared at this moment.

It's not fear; it's terror.

Recalling the skills that Ye Tingmu had used before.

It can summon ancient gods from history books and ancient broken swords.

Maybe he really is from ancient times.

If such a person becomes your enemy, you will surely die a miserable death.

That's an ancient god. History books once said that in ancient times, a child pressed a button and destroyed the world.

What's more, Ling Wanxiang just said it.

Ye Tingmu is more than just an ancient god.

He has a relationship with the ancestral gods.

The ancestor of all ancient gods, the ancestor god.

It was quiet for an unknown amount of time.

At this time, one of the Immortal Emperors said: "I actually have a suggestion?"

Ling Wanxiang glanced at him and said, "Speak."

The Immortal Emperor swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "If, I mean if we hug his thigh now, is it too late?"

What is a shocking statement? This is a shocking statement.

quiet!

Deathly quiet!

All the Immortal Emperors were stunned as if they were struck by lightning.

Looking at him blankly.

His expression was full of complexity that was hard to describe.

It's shocking enough that someone would say such a thing.

But there is something even more shocking.

They actually thought what he said made sense.

There is no other reason. The word "ancestor god" alone is enough for them to put aside any arrogant attitude and cater to the other party.

Ling Wanxiang took a deep breath, and his face seemed to be filled with haze as if blown by the wind from afar, gloomy and depressing.

If you look closely, you can see that the corners of his mouth are twitching.

His tone was very deep and low, but one could tell that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Come on, tell me specifically, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Emperor instinctively felt a little weak.

After all, he is not stupid, and he can see that Ling Wanxiang must be angry.

So he declined, saying, "Um... Immortal Lord, I just made a suggestion, just for fun. Please continue, we will listen to you."

His cowardice displeased the people around him. They felt that this plan was not unfeasible.

So he encouraged her, "What are you afraid of? Is the Immortal Lord the kind of unreasonable person?"

"That's right, the Immortal Master has a broad mind. You are using your own mean mind to take advantage of a gentleman, don't you understand?"

"Yes, who is the Immortal Lord? He is the number one person in the human world. His main strength is all-encompassing, and his mind can accommodate everything. Just speak honestly, and no one will embarrass you, right, Immortal Lord?"

Facing the question, he could feel everyone's eyes on him.

Ling Wanxiang felt as if there were ten thousand wild horses galloping in his mind.

But he couldn't turn his back on others after being praised so much.

When he was the boss, his main idea was that face was more important than life.

I had to force a smile.

"Yes, if you have any opinions, just raise them. This Immortal Master has always been a wise leader."

His smile always seemed a little strange, and his tone always felt odd.

If I have to describe it, it's that it feels a bit insincere.

Anyone with common sense would know that it is time to shut up.

The man just now also wanted to shut up.

But he couldn't resist the instigation of the people around him.

People are always like this, easily influenced by the public sentiment.

The Immortal Emperor is no exception, because in essence, he is still a human being.

He looked at everyone, then at the Immortal Emperor.

His gaze swung back and forth.

Speak again.

"Then let me say a few words?"

"Speak!"

His throat rolled, and he confirmed again: "Can you really say it, Immortal Lord?"

PS: I have confidence in the author, the story will not end badly.