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Chapter 115: The Ancient God's Ancestor

Dang——

Yan Xing, who was staring at the giant in a daze, was suddenly awakened by the terrifying roar coming from behind him. His head was dizzy and blood flowed from his ears.

This sound wave came from afar, through the intense particle resonance, and even tore the space apart, making his strong body unbearable and almost shattering his internal organs.

Along with the agitation of the sound wave, a huge shadow shot over at a high speed. Wherever it passed, the void was shaken and annihilated. A large number of non-living things along the way were crushed, the earth sank, magma gushed, and a purgatory scene was formed.

Buzz!

The familiar sound, the bright light column, kept flashing above the shadow that came across the sky. The light column turned a circle every moment, condensing the terrifying destructive power, and constantly strangled the monsters that came like a tide.

"Pulsar, gamma-ray burst? It's the Fortress of Sighs!"

Yan Xing was shocked. The miracle city, which spanned tens of thousands of kilometers and was built by the heavy debris of the sun, was actually repelled. It flew thousands of miles and rushed towards the fairy barrier.

Sweeping by the terrible rays, Yan Xing had no way to avoid it. He directly entered the virtual state and stayed where he was, staring at the Fortress of Sighs rolling over.

The void was shattering and annihilating. In a corner of the Fortress of Sighs, a dark sphere suddenly appeared, bursting out with infinite swallowing power, swallowing up the surrounding fog, non-living things, light, mountains and other substances. Around it, time seemed to slow down.

It was a black hole. Yan Xing's mind turned and he understood what happened to the Fortress of Sighs.

The terrifying attack that just knocked the giant city away destroyed the law patterns engraved on the Fortress of Sighs, causing the anti-gravity domain to fail, revealing the original mass of the fortress, which caused the mass collapse and created a black hole.

The most basic logic is that the stronger the power, the harder the material, and the greater the mass. The weight of each cultivator's body is half of his strength. For example, Yan Xing now weighs about 60 billion tons.

In order to build a city as hard as possible to defend against the impact of non-living things, the main construction material of the Sigh Fortress is the remains of the sun, that is, 200 million tons of neutron star material per cubic centimeter.

In order to allow such a large building to stand on the ground smoothly without negative effects such as black holes, the law inscription was engraved at the beginning of construction, which has the same effect as the "particle domain" of the human body, anti-gravity, and offset the mass of the material.

"Sure enough..."

"It still appears? Above the alien immortals, the most terrifying non-living thing, the rules are weird!"

Yan Xing's eyes sank slightly. He could erase the inscription of the Sigh Fortress and knock it away. This is definitely not something that an alien immortal can do.

It was expected that there would be strange rules. The highest combat power that could lead a realm to destruction would definitely not stop at the level of the Eight Realms Stepping Immortal.

The most important thing now is how many strange rules there are in the fog wave, and whether there are supreme gods and demons in the Falling Immortal Realm that can compete with them? This is directly related to the survival of the realm.

"Hah! Ha——"

The giant with the mountain on his back saw the Sighing Fortress flying over, and his expression became extremely solemn. His eyes were wide open, and his bright eyes turned into a substantial light column that pierced through the sky, and the roar resounded through the clouds.

….

"The power of the ancient gods is boundless!"

The giant slapped his hands fiercely, and actually went straight to the Sighing Fortress. Behind him, strange phenomena rose and spread for thousands of miles. There were many majestic figures floating in it, all with indifferent eyes, like gods and demons.

Boom! !

The moment the huge hands touched the city wall, the terrifying destructive power burst out, like a pure white sun rising slowly in the mist, and it was unknown how wide the impact was. The mist was emptied, and a large number of non-living things were directly evaporated, including many god-level monsters.

Yan Xing was very close and fell into the void early, as if he had jumped out of everything, calmly watching the epic scene in front of him, as if he was watching a holographic projection.

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"It's the immortal master of the Ancient God Mountain, so powerful! Unfortunately, he is still no match for the weird rules..."

Although only a corner of the Sighing Fortress was broken and the mass was not fully revealed, the impact force that flew across the sky came from the weird rules and should not be underestimated.

Yan Xing had a hunch that if nothing unexpected happened, the giant would also be carried away by the Sighing Fortress and would be seriously injured.

Kacha——

The giant's eyes showed pain, and he kept retreating violently. His bones were cracked and buzzing, and his legs couldn't stop shaking and bending, unable to bear the weight of the sigh.

At this moment, a strange sound came from the coffin on the top of the mountain, and black and white divine light flowed out of it, instantly covering the giant's body, and then a palm appeared, and with a light touch, the Sigh Fortress was fixed in place.

"Daoyou, since you are here, wake up quickly!"

"These monsters are more difficult than imagined..."

A vague and traceless voice came from the depths of the fog, and the sound waves split the heavy fog and projected the scene in the distance.

The breath pressure and mental intervention could not affect Yan Xing, who was now virtual. Even this voice that seemed to be a god or demon, Yan Xing was curious and looked intently, and saw the peak battlefield of this disaster.

There, the heaven and earth had been shattered, revealing a colorful and abstract dimensional layer. It was a spherical space with an invisible end and a diameter of hundreds of millions of kilometers. In it, tall figures stood in a row, confronting each other in the air, as if they had just finished a fight.

The alien immortals were non-living beings, and their rules were strange.

The great immortals, and the supreme gods and demons holding immortal weapons.

There were scattered and standing in pairs, no less than hundreds.

Weaklings below the eighth level were not qualified to set foot on this battlefield, and even couldn't watch. A little aftermath could cost them their lives.

When did the Falling Immortal Realm have so many strong people?

Yan Xing blinked. Just by looking at the aura of those beings, he could guess that they were all terrifying strong men far beyond Tongtian. He even saw Kong Lingzi standing on the edge of the battlefield like a minion, and the immortal weapon Wen Xinjing, held in the hands of a woman with an unfamiliar face.

"Well, this costume should be support from the Holy Land."

Yan Xing suddenly realized that he saw a familiar pattern. In the original ring competition, the robes of those saints and goddesses had exactly the same things.

Although he didn't know what agreement Feixian Dongtian had reached with the forces of other realms, the facts were now in front of him. It seemed that he had indeed received support from top combat power.

….

The other battlefields were just small fights, and they could not determine the direction of the fog wave. It still depended on these powerful people and gods and demons. Their victory or defeat was the key.

Dong! Dong Dong!

As if stimulated by the outside world, the coffin immediately responded, and the black and white divine light surged and flashed, followed by the sound of a heartbeat, roaring and shaking, and the surrounding void trembled.

Ding! Boom——

The lid of the coffin was blown away by a great force, instantly crossing a long distance and shooting into the void battlefield, hitting a material-like alien fairy and smashing it to pieces.

The power of gods and demons is so terrifying!

"Alas, in the vast eternity, this sleep is two hundred billion years..."

The vicissitudes of the ancient voice seemed to come from ancient times. Yan Xing was shocked when he heard it. This old monster turned out to be a figure from the dark age of chaos.

When his life span was exhausted, he froze his essence and lived in this coffin for more than 200 billion years. He seemed to have walked out of ancient history, giving people a sense of time and space confusion.

The void twisted for a while, and when he looked again, a thin and hunched figure had walked out of the coffin. Under the black and white divine light, there was a thin and withered body, gray and dull white hair, cloudy eyes, and wrinkled skin...

From a distance, it seemed that he could smell the corruption on his body.

"My ancestor, I am an unfilial descendant and disturb your peace!"

The towering giant knelt down and bowed his head. This ancestor was the ancestor of the ancient mountain lineage.

"Get up. To meet the calamity is the meaning of my existence. Otherwise, why should I live in shame for endless years?"

The ancient god ancestor is the supreme god and demon. There is no need to communicate at all. The heaven and earth communicate with each other. In an instant, he read a lot of information and understood the dilemma faced by the meteorite realm.

After saying that, the ancient god ancestor stepped away, looking directly at the spherical battlefield. The light of the origin of life that had been dormant and frozen in his body for 200 billion years suddenly burst into a brilliant light. Everything was burning fiercely. A terrifying and vast wave of terror gradually awakened.

In the endless black and white light, the appearance of the ancient god ancestor changed rapidly, as if time was flowing backwards. The white hair became soft and black, the skin regained its crystal luster, the eyes became dark and deep, and the body stretched out, tall and majestic.

But in an instant, an octogenarian returned to his youth and turned into a burly and heroic young man. The previous corruption was completely dissipated and became full of vitality.

Unfortunately, everyone present knew that all this was just an illusion. The reason why the ancestor was sleeping was because his life span was about to end. Waking up at this time was just the last brilliance after the extreme sublimation.

After a battle, he must fall.

"Huh?"

Halfway through the journey, the figure of the ancient god ancestor stagnated, his eyes lowered, and he looked at Yan Xing below, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This is...

I can clearly see the other party, but why can't I sense his existence?

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