Guarding the Demon Abyss for 100,000 Years, Yet You Want to Annihilate My Entire Clan?

100,000 years ago, the Demon Abyss suddenly appeared, evil spirits invaded, and humanity fell into its darkest hour.

Li Lingge, the first Great Emperor of the Human Race, to protect all livin...

Chapter 2: God’s Spirit Formation, please invite the ancestor to come to the world!

The corner of Guardian Lin's mouth curled up slightly, and then he gently opened a corner of the Emperor's decree.

"Since they still want to struggle, let them experience the feeling of despair."

Although he knew that the Li family could not summon anyone, he still wanted to extinguish the other party's last hope.

Buzz!

As a corner of the decree was opened, the emperor's decree in the sky trembled slightly, and then the vast imperial power pressed down towards the Li Mansion like a mountain.

Even the imperial might alone is enough to shatter the divine spirit formation.

"How dare you!"

Li Chonglou had been on guard against the Lin family for a long time, so the moment Protector Lin opened the decree, his figure instantly appeared in the air.

I saw that he was holding a small green tripod in his hand. As spiritual power poured in, the small tripod instantly burst into brilliant light.

The shadow of a huge bronze tripod enveloped the Li Mansion, barely resisting the imperial power.

Lin Yao narrowed her beautiful eyes, and a hint of greed flashed in them.

"Shennong Ding!"

She has already become the disciple of the top-grade alchemist Gu Hai. Only she is qualified to use this imperial-level alchemy furnace. It would be a waste of resources to keep it in the Li family.

A bunch of ungrateful ants, anyone who disobeys her will die!

At the moment when the imperial power was resisted, the emperor's decree seemed to be challenged and shone brightly.

At the same time, Li Chonglou felt his hands sink, and cracks suddenly appeared on the shadow of the bronze tripod in the air.

"Unworthy descendants, you have brought the imperial weapon into disrepute!"

If his cultivation level wasn't too low, how could this imperial weapon be unable to withstand the pressure of the emperor?

Li Chonglou's face turned red and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell on the Divine Spirit Descent Formation, and then turned into a stream of blood-red light that illuminated a pattern in the formation.