Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

"Master, what do you mean...the ancestor of Tianzong has...?" Xiao Han's voice was trembling, and he looked at the Taoist gods in disbelief.

The Taoist god nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "Don't worry, no matter what, the final victory will belong to us."

When Xiao Han heard this, he nodded mechanically, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

At this moment, the Taoist god suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the surrounding scene instantly changed drastically.

The surrounding area became pure white, as if you were in an endless void. In front, a man stood proudly.

The Taoist gods secretly marveled at the fact that this body possessed strength beyond that of the Divine Martial Supreme, yet it was unable to resist the methods of the Lord of the Holy Court.

Yes, the man standing in front is the awe-inspiring Lord of the Holy Court.

The Lord of the Holy Court slowly turned around and said in a faint tone: "Are you entangled with the Netherworld Society?"

When the Taoist gods heard this, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion at how powerful and wise the other party was, that they could actually see through all this.

He knew in his heart that the Lord of the Holy Court was by no means just a strong man from the early stage of Tiandi Wuji.

In the years when Shengtian fell, to be able to practice to such an extent in just a few hundred years is truly a genius that is rarely seen in millions of years.

However, although he admired it in his heart, he couldn't help but feel regretful.

Going to fall.

"Yes, the people from the Netherworld Society did find me, and we have reached a cooperation."

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Holy Court sighed softly, as if lamenting the helplessness of fate: "The origins of the Netherworld Society are quite mysterious. It is not a bad thing for you to cooperate with them."

"As for that old guy from Tianzong, if I didn't have some concerns, I would have eliminated him long ago."

After hearing this, the Taoist gods moved slightly in their hearts. Even the Lord of the Holy Court believed that the Netherworld Society had a mysterious origin, which made him even more curious about the Netherworld Society: "What kind of existence is the Netherworld Society?"

The Lord of the Holy Court pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke: "The Netherworld Society has existed for a long time, and it is also recorded in the ancient books of the Holy Court."

"One sentence is particularly eye-catching - the Netherworld Society is both a disaster for all living beings and an opportunity. As for the rest, I can't say more. You need to explore it yourself."

He paused and then said: "Speaking of Netherworld, the Netherworld King's Court founded by the Zhongshan Clan includes the Netherworld Society."

The Taoist gods were slightly surprised. They did not expect that the origin of the power of the Netherworld Society would be so mysterious.

And they are even present in the Netherland created by the Zhongshan Clan.

All this seems to be no coincidence.

Netherworld meeting, Netherworld...

"The Netherworld Society helps the Zhongshan Clan this time. Although it has other purposes, it is also for the longer-term future." The Lord of the Holy Court had complicated eyes and spoke as if he was whispering to himself.

But he quickly regained his composure, shook his head and said, "There is an extremely powerful and lethal physique in Qiongzhou. If necessary, you can go and conquer it."

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Taoist gods. The Lord of the Holy Court actually knew about the extremely powerful and lethal physique?

He was confused in his heart, but it was inconvenient to reveal his connection with the owner of the extremely powerful and lethal physique, so he tentatively asked: "What is the extremely powerful and lethal physique?"

The Lord of the Holy Court's eyes were ethereal, as if he had traveled through time and space: "The origin of the extremely powerful and murderous physique is far beyond your imagination. If I hadn't been the Lord of the Holy Court, I might not have known the secret."

He paused and seemed to have some scruples: "I can't tell you many things, otherwise even if I can't calculate your fate, you will suffer unreasonable disaster."

When the Taoists and gods heard this, their heads were filled with black threads.

Good guy, it's like taking off your pants and farting, but still half farting.

However, the other party's last words made his heart tighten. What kind of existence could exist in this world that even the Lord of the Holy Court was afraid of?

"Actually, in this world with thousands of races, not all the races that have served as overlords of the world are incompatible with our human race. Most of the time, it is forced by the situation and the general trend."

"In another month, the Qiangliang Clan will assist Tianzong, and I will personally take action at that time. That will be my last glorious moment, and I will take away the powerful Tiandi Wuji from the Qiangliang Clan."

There was a hint of determination in his tone, as if he had foreseen his own downfall.

"After my death, the power of the Holy Court will be divided. Some of them will find you, become your subordinates, and obey your orders."

"As for the rest of the power, I will let them develop freely in the empire. Their life and death depends on their own destiny."

"If you encounter problems down the road that are difficult to solve."

"If you have any problems, you might as well go to the Great Wilderness Emperor's Valley. There will be people there who can help you."

"And there will be someone there who will tell you everything. Either the Zhongshan clan will become the last overlord of the era, or the world will fall into endless reincarnation, or die!"

"However, if you want to know urgently, the Netherworld Society will also tell you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding space suddenly began to collapse, and violent fluctuations caused the air to become distorted.

Before the Taoist gods could react in any way, they were suddenly pulled back to reality by this force.

Everything in front of him seemed to have never happened. Only the words of the Lord of the Holy Court were still echoing in his ears.

The Taoist gods began to slowly digest these words.

...

In the depths of the Holy Court, the Lord of the Holy Court slowly opened his eyes that could see through eternity. Next to it, seven hazy figures were looming.

"I am about to pass away, and everything from now on will be entrusted to you." The Lord of the Holy Court said in a low tone, but it contained endless majesty.

One of the phantom beings with strange horns on his head chuckled, "Don't worry, this is a chess game that countless sages have been planning for a long time."

"We must not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, otherwise, our clan will become prisoners forever, and our descendants will be trapped in cages."

Another illusory figure continued to speak, with a cold voice, like a female voice, "We will lead your soul back to its place on time."

The Lord of the Holy Court heard this, and his mind was at peace. He nodded slightly, "The owner of the extremely strong killing body has also joined the Netherworld Society. If the great thing is accomplished, the Netherworld Society must be wiped out."

"After all, the Netherworld Society and us are not of the same kind."

The phantoms who heard that the extremely strong killing was present were not surprised, as if they had known it long ago.

"After eight epochs, countless souls of our fellow race have returned to nothingness. Although we are exhausted, we still cannot reverse destiny. We can only silently push the wheel of the epoch."

"Now, the power has been accumulated. We must not fail at the last moment. Since the first epoch, it will be the time to reap the harvest!"

The Lord of the Holy Court whispered, his voice was like the wind blowing through the ancient temple, and the shadows around were immersed in silent silence.

And in the center surrounded by these shadows, a faint flickering lamp shone alone, as if it had penetrated the dust of eternity, and the ethereal image on it was looming, like an immortal light of the soul.

The shadows of the strong men of the dragon clan, the black bird clan, the human clan...each shadow carries a huge fortune, but their eyes lack the light of spirituality.

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