"Although the clan has always believed that the ancestor will return one day, as time goes by, this hope becomes increasingly slim, leading to despair!"

"But just eighteen years ago! The Zhenyi ancestor actually returned! Not only did he return, but three other people came with him!"

At this point, the purple-haired young man stared at Ye Wuque with a fierce look, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense!

"What is unimaginable to our clan is that the Zhenyi ancestor was actually very respectful to one of the men, that man, that man..."

As if thinking of some terrible memories, the purple-haired young man's voice suddenly trembled at this moment, and his eyes showed an indescribable fear and awe, as if imprinted in the depths of his soul and blood!

"He is your...father!" As

soon as the topic changed, the purple-haired young man stared at Ye Wuque, his face slightly distorted!

Boom!

And here, Ye Wuque's mind was instantly roaring, and his head was buzzing!

"Father, father..."

Muttering to himself, Ye Wuque's mind emerged with the tall and majestic back, as well as the time when he opened the letter left by Uncle Fu and traveled through time and space to the past, saw his father's back with his own eyes, and the young self lying on the altar!

"There are three people in total, one of them is your father, the other is similar to the Zhenyi Patriarch, and is also very respectful to your father, and the other is... you!"

"You are already... dead!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked again!

"Hehe, don't you know! You have been to my Eight Gods! It's just that your corpse came!"

The purple-haired young man sneered, but his heart was difficult to calm down!

Obviously, the purple-haired young man was also very excited when he talked about this past event that he had been told by the elders of the tribe since he was a child and remembered deeply. He thought it was just an illusory legend, but now it has really happened!

"In addition to me and my father, the other person should be Uncle Fu..."

Ye Wuque's eyes trembled, and four words emerged in his mind, which were also the four words that Uncle Fu told him!

Fight, War, Eight, Wilderness!

The first

four generals under Ye Wuque's father!

Among them, Huang represents Fu Bo, because Fu Bo's real name is... Huangfu Huang!

"Then the 'eight' is the Eight Gods Zhenyi!"

Ye Wuque figured out the key in an instant!

"Your father came here for the inheritance treasure of my Eight Gods, the Three Life Stone, and wanted to use it to... revive you!"

The purple-haired young man spoke again and threw out another secret!

"For this, your father worked hard and made countless deductions, not hesitating to hurt the origin. What a good father! Unfortunately, he failed in the end!" "

That day, your father was terrified, the sky and the earth wept, blood rain fell, terrifying visions descended, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked!"

"Humph! How can the dead be resurrected?"

The tone of the purple-haired young man became more and more gloomy!

"Your father stayed in my Eight Gods for a while. Indeed, during this period, he brought great benefits to my Eight Gods, helped my clan through many crises, saved my clan, and finally, before he left, he left a request!"

Ye Wuque's breathing stagnated!

"Hey! He left your blood and your traces, which made it easier for us to identify, and also left many benefits to my Eight Gods. In addition, there are some other things for us to pass on to you. At the same time, he left a prophecy that 'sooner or later, my son will come here again'!"

"Your father asked my Eight Gods to wait for your arrival. Although he never said it, the gesture clearly asked us to... serve you as the young master!"

"Hahahahaha... serve you as the young master? Hahaha..." The

purple-haired young man laughed wildly, and there was a kind of extreme resentment and resentment in his laughter!

"What a joke! You are my young master?"

"Why? Who are you? You are just a dead dog that survived by chance!"

"My Eight Gods have a long history and noble bloodline. We are born kings and we are the hidden dragons in the abyss. How can we regard you as our young master? It's just a fool's dream!!"

"Now, you finally appear!"

"Wait for me to capture you and break the taboo curse that hangs over the Eight Gods. I will water my Eight Gods with your blood. After that, my Eight Gods will rise completely, break the shackles of heaven and earth, descend to the sky, conquer all directions, and shine in all the heavens and worlds!"

"I have been patient for eighteen years! I finally waited for hope! I waited for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The purple-haired young man was extremely excited. He was laughing and yelling. His arrogance and arrogance were so horrible!

"So that's it... So that's it..."

Ye Wuque stood still, his eyes closed at some point, muttering to himself!

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and they were cold, as if there was a peerless edge shining!

With his eyes raised, Ye Wuque once again looked at the purple-haired young man in the void, his expression was extremely cold!

"Noble blood? Born a king? You really flatter yourself! In my opinion, you are just a group of ungrateful wolves!"

"When my father was alive, would you dare to show your teeth?"

"Now that time has passed, if your Zhenyi ancestor knew that his descendants had dirty thoughts that they shouldn't have, and they repay kindness with hatred, and they are not ashamed but proud of it, what would he feel?" "

He is just a general under my father's seat! What are you, the Eight Gods?" " You are doing things against the will of heaven

, not distinguishing between the superior and the inferior, and committing crimes against the superior. In my eyes, you are just a group of daring dog slaves!"

Ye Wuque's words were like knives, and his voice shook the nine heavens and ten earths, like thousands of thunders exploding!

"Shut up!!!"

Above the void, the purple-haired young man roared, with a distorted and hideous expression on his face!

Obviously, Ye Wuque's words hit the nail on the head, or rather, hit the soft spot of the entire Eight Gods Clan. Every word was as sharp as a knife, which brought him back to his original state of arrogance and resentment!

But immediately, the purple-haired young man's face suddenly calmed down, and his breath became stable and perfect, like the tip of an iceberg exposed above the sea, which contained unimaginable horror and grandeur!

The purple-haired young man once again regained his previous indifference and ruthlessness. He looked down at Ye Wuque from above and said coldly: "This is your last chance to bark, cherish it well. After crippling you, I will capture my Eight Gods and use your blood to break the curse of my clan. Everything should end!"

"Remember my name, my name is Eight Gods Yao! The one who crippled you!"

"Now, kneel down!"

Rumble!

The next moment, the entire Baisui Mountain shook violently, the void shattered, the sky collapsed, and a terrifying pressure appeared, crushing the ten directions, as if the end of the world had arrived!