Chapter 131 The Bloodline of the Creator God

Xing Fei, who was in the mysterious ancient city deep in the unknown sky, felt that he was so small, and it was hard to imagine what kind of strong man could create such a heaven-defying and incredible ancient city in the sky. This is definitely beyond the understanding of the world.

Could this be created by the fallen Creator God in ancient times?

Xing Fei once knew from the mouth of the Dragon Turtle Holy Emperor that after the catastrophe of great destruction in the ancient times, the two Creator Gods who entered the ancient wilderness to carry out the great destruction action were likely to have an internal fight. One of the Creator Gods fell silently. At that moment, the whole ancient wilderness world was sad, and the snow fell for a hundred years, and it remained unchanged for a long time. The entire ancient wilderness world was shrouded in severe sadness. It was definitely a strange phenomenon in the world caused by the fall of the most peak cultivator. Such an incredible strange phenomenon in the world could only happen if the legendary Creator Gods fell.

Too scary, too shocking.

"Crack—Crack—"

His footsteps fell on the cold and ancient ground, making a hard sound, and Xing Fei's whole body was full of vigilance. Although several ancestors of the clan did not show any malice, this place was a gathering place for the clans. After all, he had to be careful when he was deeply involved in it, so as not to fall into a place that would never be restored.

A green light curtain appeared in front of Xing Fei. The faint blue light curtain lies across the hall, as if it had divided the entire hall into two halves. Xing Fei deeply felt that the light curtain contained a great power of time and space. Everything behind the light curtain seemed vague and could not be seen in detail, and it was even difficult to feel clearly. He could only vaguely sense the three hazy figures behind the light curtain. They should be the three ancestors of the surviving clan.

"Please come in." Long Xiaotian's voice came again. Although it was not loud, it seemed very clear in the ancient city hall, and it sounded deeply in Xing Fei's heart.

The green light curtain containing huge space-time energy suddenly flashed to both sides, and a passage appeared. Only then did Xing Fei realize that the green light curtain in front of him was only a thin layer, less than one meter, but it gave people an unshakable sense of mystery.

It would be unimaginable if it weren't for personal experience, such a thin light curtain would give people such a powerful feeling.

Stepping over it is like a difference between heaven and earth.

The moment he crossed the light curtain, Xing Fei found that his body, which was hundreds of feet tall, had instantly returned to its original size under a magical force. This made him feel anxious, and he became alert and stared at the surroundings with vigilance.

He looked back in surprise and was surprised to find that the magical blue light curtain had disappeared without a trace. Behind him was a misty piece, there was no light curtain or other scenery, like a boundless void, he was already in a special space covered by space-time energy.

Xing Fei turned around incredibly, but found that the three ancestors of the surviving clan she had seen were several meters in front of him, and the bodies of the three ancestors had also returned to their normal size and were truly standing in front of him.

This is the true bodies of the three ancestors, not the huge image shrouded in the encirclement of time and space.

The three ancestors of the clan stood side by side, headed by the illusory shadow. The ice-blue crystal lotus seat under the feet of the Ice Lotus woman was not at her feet. Similarly, there was no idea where the bluestone platform under Long Xiaotian's feet was hidden.

Xing Fei looked at the shadow carefully. At this moment, he could finally confirm that it was indeed a real shadow, illusory and unreliable, but it gave people a kind of mysterious pressure. Xing Fei would not doubt the power of the shadow in front of him. Being headed by the three ancestors of the surviving clan has proved his strength. However, perhaps because he was too powerful, Xing Fei could not feel the huge pressure from him like Long Xiaotian and Binglian women.

Behind the three ancestors was a huge figure wearing armor, which was ten meters long. However, this figure was not a physical body, but a stone statue. Even the armor on him was made of stone. However, when Xing Fei was staring at the stone statue, he felt angry and magical. This stone statue without a trace of life actually gave people an endless mystery and power like a vast sea, as if he was in the master of the entire world, and the entire world existed because of him. Even the terrifying feeling of integrating Zhou Tian and the stone statue on Long Xiaotian and the other two were difficult to compare with, and seemed insignificant in front of the stone statue.

What's going on?

Xing Fei was puzzled in his heart. He could clearly feel that this was a stone statue without any vitality, just like the most common statue, but the magical feeling in his heart was so clear that he believed that it was definitely not an illusion.

Not far behind the stone statue, there was also a misty void. The unknown space shrouded in space and time, but it was different from the void behind him. Xing Fei could feel that there seemed to be another mysterious world in that void, but there was no way to explore it.

The three ancestors of the surviving clan did not seem to notice Xing Fei's shock and different expressions, and they were still talking about Long Xiaotian: "Xing Fei, you don't need to explore that empty space anymore. With your current cultivation level, you can't detect anything."

Xing Fei took back the spiritual consciousness that was blooming and looked at the three ancestors of the surviving clan: "What is hidden in that space? I can feel that there is a special space there." There was a strong doubt in his voice, without hiding it. He also knew that hiding it in front of the three ancestors of the surviving clan who had great cultivation was simply a mistake.

"You seem to be very interested in the survivors?" Long Xiaotian raised his head and looked at Xing Fei, neither sad nor happy, with an indifferent face. There was no expression on his face. He could ignore him when he knew that his clan members had fallen, let alone the current situation.

"Yes, I do have a lot of curiosity about the survivors. Since I entered the ancient wilderness world on the first day, I have heard people talk about the mysterious survivors' bloodline. At that moment, I was full of interest in the survivors." Xing Fei did not hide it at all.

"Especially after I met a senior, I learned some information about the mysterious survivors from him, so I became even more curious."

"The senior you mentioned is the former Dragon Turtle Holy Emperor who fell?" Long Xiaotian's voice was still indifferent, without a trace of expression.

"You know too..." Xing Fei was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the ancestor of the surviving clan was so powerful. He even knew about this. What else did he not know about the ancient wilderness?

"In a big battle a million years ago, the twelve innate spirit beast kings joined forces into the ancient world, but only ten left. The Qinglong God Emperor and the Dragon Turtle Saint Emperor unfortunately fell in the ancient world. This inside story is hard for ordinary people to know, but it is not a secret for us." Long Xiaotian looked at Xing Fei and said, "I told you that since you entered the ancient world in the first lesson, we have realized that although our cultivation is not strong, we cannot master all the things about Zhou Tian, ​​but it is difficult for us to escape our perceptions of every grass and tree in the ancient world."

Xing Fei's heart was dark and paralyzed. This was not called powerful, so what was called powerful? The movements of every grass and every tree in the entire ancient wilderness world were clear, and it was so powerful that it made people feel perverted. But he absolutely believed in the authenticity of Long Xiaotian's words, because they had no need to deceive themselves.

As if we could see the shock in Xing Fei's heart, Long Xiaotian continued: "Although we can know the truth about what happened millions of years ago, the Qinglong God Emperor and the Dragon Turtle Saint Emperor are still one of the most powerful beings in Zhoutian. We cannot feel their aura and the place of their fall. We can only determine that the Qinglong God Emperor's cemetery should be within the range of Qingmu Holy Mountain, and the Dragon Turtle Saint Emperor's traces are unknown. If we guess well, the Dragon Turtle Saint Emperor is likely to build his cemetery in time and space, which is not the real ancient wasteland world at all."

Xing Fei was even more surprised. Long Xiaotian's guess was so accurate, although he could not perceive the exact unknown.

"But a few days ago, we clearly felt that more than a dozen powerful ancient strong men had re-emerged in the world. We David was shocked. We should know that there were no such strong people in the entire ancient world, especially those who existed in the ancient world. So we expanded our spiritual consciousness to search the entire ancient world, and finally learned some secrets. These are the inside stories about the Dragon Turtle Holy Emperor. At that moment, we knew that you had seen the Holy Emperor Senior who had not yet completely fallen." Long Xiaotian's voice was neither sad nor happy, but when he talked about the Dragon Turtle Holy Emperor, he was full of respect, which was a respect for the real strong man.

"The Dragon Turtle Holy Emperor personally participated in the catastrophe war in the ancient times. He must know some of the inside stories. It is no accident that you can enter the ancient world. I believe that the Dragon Turtle Holy Emperor has already known this deeply. He will definitely tell you some things about the ancient times, and our survivors must be among them."

Xing Fei had to admire Long Xiaotian's intuition and speculation. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he had already guessed everything at this time.

"I think you must want to know the true origin of the survivors, right?" Long Xiaotian suddenly stopped and looked at Xing Fei, his eyes slightly closed, as if they could never open it, but Xing Fei could resign and felt that there were two powerful gazes staring at him, which was Long Xiaotian's spiritual eye. The strength of the spiritual eye can see through people's hearts. Xing Fei guessed that the reason why Long Xiaotian would never open his eyes was probably related to his own cultivation.

At this time, the shadow in the leader and the Binglian woman who had never spoken before also fell on Xing Fei, as if she wanted to see through everything, causing a chill to burst into Xing Fei's heart.

God knows how much pressure it takes to bear to be watched by the eyes of three such powerful men.

Xing Feiqiang, under the irresistible pressure, raised his head, looked at the three of them with a serious face, and asked: "What is the origin of the survivors, and what is the so-called survivors' bloodline?"

This is a question he has always wanted to know, and it is also the biggest confusion at present. The mystery of the survivors in the ancient desolate world has made him realize that it is definitely not simple, especially after listening to the words before the Dragon Turtle Holy Emperor disappeared.

"Do you know that at the time of the great destruction of the ancient world, a great Creator God fell in the ancient world? The survivor was the bloodline of the descendant of the falling Creator God..."

"boom--"

Xing Fei felt a loud bang in his head, and he was shocked...
Chapter completed!