Powerful and unstoppable, this is how Dolai explained this force. He was completely unable to resist and was about to be caught by the other party.

At this time, an extremely abundant and sacred blood force broke through the obstacles in front of him and appeared in front of Dolai. The fighting spirit and blood will of Emperor Yale were perfectly integrated together to form a god of war. He stood in front of Dolai and waved his hand. A bloody hand appeared, firmly blocking the power of the ancestor, and then said in a cold voice, "Stop, you old man, if you dare to do it again, I will use the imperial formation to suppress you."

In front of Dole's eyes, the world reappeared, and he saw that Emperor Yale was stubbornly resisting the opponent's witchcraft invasion.

"Get out of the way. I want to clean up the pollution." The old man did not explain to Emperor Yale, and then he suddenly pressed down with force.

The sky turned black again, as if the sky had collapsed. A strong black color broke through the world and pressed down hard on Emperor Yale.

Emperor Yale raised his hand and his face turned red, but he still did not give up. He had an idea in his mind and was about to use the imperial formation directly.

He knew whether Dolai had been invaded by Nightmare or not, because he had a super alchemical equipment on him that could detect whether other people's souls were real. There was definitely no problem with Dolai. Now he just wanted to know how he knew about the Nightmare Empire.

If anyone wants to ask anything, he should be the one to ask. If he is caught by this person, things will be bad.

"You want to stop me?" The old ancestor was in a stalemate for a long time, snorted coldly, and was about to use his maximum strength.

It is not easy for an eighth-level wizard to fight a ninth-level warrior, but he can still put up a fight. The difference in mental strength is fully reflected at this time. No matter how strong the warrior's will is, it is not that strong.

At this moment, a chill appeared in the old ancestor's heart from some unknown time. His strength was instantly frozen, his thoughts were mostly frozen, and his body was instantly covered with frost.

The power was withdrawn all of a sudden. Emperor Yale was still trying his best to resist. Suddenly the power disappeared and he jumped up.

He hurriedly steadied his body, readjusted his blood, qi, fighting spirit and will, and looked at the old man. At this time, a layer of frost had silently frozen him into an ice sculpture.

Emperor Yale heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then said to the people around him, "Thank you, Ancestor Qianyue."

Duolai was terrified. There was a big difference of two levels between him and he couldn't even understand the opponent's fighting style. But when he suddenly saw the opponent frozen into an ice sculpture, he subconsciously wanted to leave.

The power of the wizard tower broke through the obstacles and fell directly on the two people. A piece of equipment on Dolai suddenly lit up, and the bodies of the two people suddenly became transparent.

Emperor Yale turned around and saw this scene.

At this moment, a force rose from somewhere and directly blocked the connection between the small courtyard and the outside world. Dolai and Ashe became clear again.

Dolai's face was gloomy and the transmission was interrupted.

At this moment, a voice came from the house in the yard, "Ahem, it's okay, come in."

Emperor Yale was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and said to Dolai, "The great ancestor is inside. Let's go in."

He glanced at the old ancestor who was frozen into an ice sculpture, and said in his heart, "From now on, I will let Xiao San cut his resources in half, so that you can be so arrogant."

He flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and walked into the house in the courtyard first.

Dolai and Ashley looked at each other. There was nothing they could do but walk inside.

In the yard, the white on the old man Frost's body gradually faded away, and soon he was able to move again.

He turned his head, looked behind him with the same gloomy expression, and walked towards the small courtyard.

Now that my uncle is here, this matter can be clarified. We must not be careless about the affairs of the Nightmare Empire.

The re-emergence of the Nightmare Empire is a big event.

The house was very clean and there was a large long table. Dolai took a look and it seemed to be a meeting place.

A skinny old man sat at the back, holding an inconspicuous cane in his hand, looking kind and gentle, just like an ordinary old man. Was he the ninth-level ancestor? Duolai was startled. The gap between the sixth and ninth levels was like that between an ant and an elephant.

The old man sat at the innermost part. After everyone came in, he waved his hand, and the surrounding windows and doors closed silently.

The skinny old man looked at the old man who had just come in from the door and said slowly, "I agreed to let you come here because you wanted to ask, not to make trouble. Is the other party contaminated by spiritual power? Do you have a say?"

He suddenly stretched out the stick, and the old man at the door suddenly groaned and his face suddenly turned pale.

The corner of Dolai's mouth twitched, he was a little surprised, this was another attack method he was unfamiliar with, the power of level eight or nine was indeed very strange.

The skinny old man calmed down, looked at Duolai, and said, "Come sit down and tell me what you know."

He has seen many geniuses, and unless Dolai has reached level seven now, the skinny old man will not care.

If you are not at level seven, then you are not on the right track.

However, the chance of the opponent reaching level seven is very high, so we cannot ignore it.

Dole breathed a sigh of relief. This man seemed to be someone who was easy to talk to.

He didn't speak, but closed his eyes, and then condensed a spiritual information point, "Everything I know is in here. The practice of the Nightmare Ancestor is very strange. I trapped its soul in a closed space, and it took a lot of effort to kill it."

The old man at the door's eyes widened.

He knew how powerful the Nightmare Ancestor was. He was definitely an extreme level eight warrior. His soul was invincible in this world. The mental pollution was terrible, but if his soul was trapped in a small world, it would not be a problem.

How did he do it? Even the Glory Wizard Alliance could only perform this technique for a short time.

He immediately said, "Ancestor, no, there is a high possibility of mental pollution."

The skinny old man glanced at the old man, glared, and then waved to Dolai.

Dole quickly pushed the light spot over.

The old man suddenly became anxious and tried to stop it.

With a movement of his mental power, an extremely powerful force blasted towards the light spot in the middle. His power was extremely hot, and in less than 0.1 second, the light spot was affected.

The skinny old man took one look at the old man and immediately got angry, what a fool.

"How dare you! You have been practicing for so many years, have you practiced for nothing? Even if the Nightmare Ancestor is in front of me, what can he do?"

The look in his eyes suddenly changed, the old man at the door's momentum suddenly dropped, and his face turned extremely pale.

Only then did he remember that he seemed to be possessed by a demon. The fear brought to him by the nightmare of the old ancestor was so intense that he even forgot that the old ancestor was at level nine.

He quickly took two steps back and said no more.

The Nightmare Ancestor was extremely powerful back then, and he was also one of the participants. He was very scared at that time.

Duolai looked at the Fire King Ancestor's unusual behavior and felt a little surprised. It seemed that this old man had seen the Nightmare Ancestor. Was he scared by being beaten?

The light spot arrived in front of the skinny old ancestor. He just took a look and was shocked.

Dolai actually created an independent space, killed the Nightmare Ancestor's clone, and walked through his spiritual world.

The light points that Dole gave him were very detailed, detailing the entire process of what happened.

After carefully reading it, the skinny old man put down the light spot and gently turned it into nothingness.