You have a good chance, I accept it.

Ye Lin said with a mysterious smile on his face.

Wang Tian and Bao Xiaothie were confused by this scene, while Li Xiaoyao was touching his head and laughing. He was very happy and excited when he thought that he would be able to beat ten people soon.

"Okay, let's go."

After making up his mind, Ye Lin led a few people to the front of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python Clan's residence and found a place to wait patiently.

...

At this moment, the entire Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python Clan was bustling with people.

Because their ancestor who had disappeared for a long time... was born.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python Clan, the middle-aged man sat in a high seat, Mu Wanqing stood beside him honestly, and below were dozens of elders of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python Clan.

"Everyone, Wan'er told me that there is a golden immortal force in the starry sky that is eyeing our Xuanyuan Scorpion Clan? And it is trying to destroy our Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python Clan? Is this true?"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and whispered, and there was a hint of the truth of the Great Dao in his voice, which made the elders below tremble.

Then he raised his head and stared at his ancestor with horror. His ancestor's strength has become stronger again.

"Yes, ancestor, what the clan leader said is true. There are still 20 days left before the deadline they gave. After 20 days, if we don't declare war on the surrounding domains, they will destroy our Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python Clan."

"Cut off the inheritance of our clan and destroy the roots of our clan."

Below, an elder in a purple robe stood up and whispered.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man did not speak immediately but squinted his eyes and pondered carefully.

"Okay, everyone go down, I'll be waiting for them here."

As the middle-aged man gave the order, the elders below left one after another, and at the same time they felt more at ease. Since the ancestor was so confident, what were they afraid of?

The ancestor was their spiritual pillar. If the ancestor said it was okay, then it must be okay.

"Don't worry, my Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python is not in danger this time."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with divine light, and countless avenues of light intertwined in his eyes. Finally, the divine light dissipated and the middle-aged man smiled at Mu Wanqing beside him.

"Ancestor, my husband went to the outside world to find help for my Xuanyuan Scorpion Clan. I... I'm worried that he's in danger."

Mu Wanqing bit her lips as she spoke. Later, she sent many people to look for her husband's traces, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find him, so she asked the ancestor for help.

"Oh? Li Yu, that kid, what a pity, don't worry, Li Yu won't be in any danger."

"Although that kid is half useless, even so, there are not many people in the entire Anlan world who can touch him."

The middle-aged man waved his hand casually and smiled, that smile was extremely confident, as if everything was under his control.

"But what worries me is that the entire Anlan world suddenly became chaotic and full of disasters, which is inseparable from those five idiots."

"I don't care what these five guys do on weekdays, but now that the great world has arrived, these five idiots are doing this now, are they afraid that the Anlan world will not be destroyed quickly enough?"

"In a short period of time, it has attracted the attention of the Golden Immortal forces. If it continues like this, the entire Anlan world will be in danger."

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and said slightly. The first time he came out, he had already seen that something was wrong with the Anlan world, and a huge change had occurred in its essence.