His voice was filled with obvious panic and unease.
Before the Ninth Ancestor finished speaking, the other ancestors also showed anxious expressions and echoed, "Yes, the same is true for us. The mark of the banished immortal disappeared without a trace in an instant!"
As they talked, they frantically tried various methods to re-perceive the presence of the banished immortal, but all their efforts were in vain.
In fact, even just now, the Third Ancestor himself could no longer sense the aura of the Immortal Yuan.
Despite his own intense nervousness, he knew he had to remain calm at this crucial moment. So he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then said to the elders in a composed manner, "Please don't panic, everyone. Please be patient."
"Let me use my great secret technique to observe and deduce carefully, and see what exactly happened."
After speaking, the Third Patriarch did not hesitate any longer. He immediately closed his eyes, his hands quickly forming a series of complex hand seals, and his body emitted mysterious light. He was clearly using the legendary great secret technique with all his might.
Time passed second by second, and the entire ancestral land fell into a suffocating silence. Everyone stared intently at the three ancestors, not daring to breathe.
Finally, after a long wait, the Third Patriarch slowly opened his eyes.
However, when everyone saw the solemn and heavy expression on his face, their hearts sank, and an ominous premonition instantly surged into their hearts.
After a moment of silence, the Third Ancestor spoke in a slightly hoarse voice: "The situation is not optimistic... According to my calculations, the Immortal has probably been sucked into the cosmic space hole."
"As for whether he is still alive and where he is, it is currently unknown."
These words struck like a bolt from the blue, plunging the entire ancestral land into a deathly silence.
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