When Zi Tong opened his mouth, the ancient and vicissitudes of the palace trembled slightly!
"Purple eyes?"
"Acting patriarch?"
"Ninth level of out-of-body experience?"
"Why, the Holy Spirit lineage has declined to this point?"
"I remember that the last clan leader was a jade figurine, right?"
"Where are the jade figurines?"
As the palace shook, a series of indifferent sounds came out.
Every sound was extremely weak, as if he might die at any moment.
But there is a bit of ferocity and arrogance in it!
"Purple Eyes is not very talented. Thanks to the respect of all the clan elders, I ascended to the position of clan leader."
"It has nothing to do with the strength of our clan."
"As for the old patriarch of the Jade Warriors, he has important matters to attend to, so he didn't come over."
"But the old patriarch of the Jade Warriors has told me to pay my respects to all the ancestors on his behalf."
Zi Tong stood at the door of the palace, her tone neither humble nor arrogant.
"When you're out of body, you're out of body!"
"For our clan, it doesn't matter whoever becomes the clan leader!"
The ancient vicissitudes of voice came out again, and then the palace door opened wide amid the roar of the palace.
"Come in!"
The ancient vicissitudes of voice came out.
"yes!"
Zi Tong saluted again, and then entered the palace respectfully.
In the main hall is an ancient altar!
There are countless mysterious grooves on the altar.
There are streams of spiritual liquid flowing in the grooves, which eventually converge into twelve streams, leading to the depths of the altar.
Deep inside the altar are twelve stone statues!
These stone statues have different shapes, but all of them are missing arms and legs. Their bodies are full of decay, but they still contain a few rays of life.
The distant ancestor of the Holy Spirit Clan!
These stone statues are all survivors who survived the battle that year.
Although these ancient holy spirits are alive, the cost is to turn themselves into stone. Even if they take action, they cannot even leave this temple.
Every moment, a massive amount of spiritual essence is needed to maintain the vitality in their bodies.
"Tell me why you want to see us!"
A Holy Spirit with hundreds of arms, shaped like a spider, and a face like a ghost, but with half of his head cut off, opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty.
"Purple Eyes, I want to borrow the lives of all of you ancestors!"
Zi Tong stood there and said respectfully.
As soon as Zi Tong finished speaking, the whole hall became so quiet that one could hear pindrops falling.
The twelve stone statues opened their eyes suddenly, and their extremely ferocious gazes fell on Zi Tong.
There were even waves of extremely violent majesty that fell on Zi Tong, making Zi Tong's body roar and fall to his knees!
Fit!
These ancient holy spirits are all at the level of integration!
Although they can't get out of this palace, it is just majestic, and cannot be competed by a mere nine-level out-of-body person with purple pupil.
"Say it again!"
The ancient Holy Spirit in the middle said in a hoarse voice.
This is a nine-aperture stone man, originally the most talented stone man in the Holy Spirit lineage.
It's a pity that all seven of its orifices have been penetrated, and the aura of destruction is flowing inside.
"I said, I want to borrow the lives of some ancestors!"
Zi Tong's whole body was trembling, and even under this pressure, his body was cracking and auras were dissipating.
But Zi Tong's voice is still powerful!
Even a little crazy!
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
The ancient Holy Spirit in the middle had a fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
They may not be able to leave this hall, but within this hall, it is still easy to control life and death in an out-of-body realm.
"Don't be afraid!"
"While I live, all ancestors will die!"
"If I die, all the ancestors will still die!"
Zi Tong spoke indifferently, with no trace of fear on his face.
When the twelve Holy Spirit Ancestors heard this, the light in their cloudy eyes became even sharper!
"It seems you came prepared!"
"But we really want to know what you can do to kill us!"
The Twelve Ancient Holy Spirits sneered and spoke.
They had even experienced that battle back then, but now they were just out of body and dared to threaten them?
"This junior is of low strength, so naturally he cannot kill the ancestors!"
"Da Luo can do it!"
Zi Tong said loudly.
"Da Luo?"
"Haha, just you, can you make Daluo's monks come and kill us?"
"If you really have this ability, what if we, the immortals, give you our lives?"
The twelve ancient holy spirits all laughed out loud.
In that battle that year, all the seven Holy Spirit Kings died, and even the original essence was taken away by Xian Luo.
At its peak, the Holy Spirit Clan, with hundreds of millions of members, was expelled from Daluo.
We can only wander in the starry sky, and then settle on the Holy Spirit Star!
In recent years, in Da Luo's eyes, the Holy Spirit Tribe is nothing more than livestock in the proving ground.
From time to time, the younger generation of Da Luo will come here for trials.
What is used is the hatred derived from the blood of the Holy Spirit Clan, which can bring amazing pressure to the younger generation of Daluo monks!
In this regard, the Holy Spirit Clan is unwilling to accept it, but there is nothing they can do!
The Holy Spirit Clan was defeated at first!
Being able to survive on the Holy Spirit Star is already a gift from Da Luo.
A mere purple pupil could invite Da Luo monks to kill them, which is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"No please!"
"It's attraction!"
Zi Tong shook his head.
"A few months ago, Zi Tong ordered someone to build a stone tablet and wrote to Daluo and dogs not to enter!"
Zi Tong said calmly.
The eyes of the Twelve Ancient Holy Spirits condensed!
"It's just a matter of words!"
"Even so, if Da Luo can kill our people, he won't take it seriously!"
"The people who will really be attracted to you are nothing more than the younger generation of Daluo. The younger generation wants to kill us. It's just nonsense!"
The Twelve Ancient Holy Spirits mocked and spoke.
"Dear ancestors and saints, Da Luo really didn't take this move seriously, and the younger generation doesn't want to rely on the power of words to make Da Luo's older generation of monks go to war!"
"The purpose of this junior is to attract the top talents of the younger generation in Da Luo!"
Zi Tong said calmly.
"What is your purpose?"
The Twelve Ancient Holy Spirits frowned!
"Ancestors, if you are unwilling to lend your life, they will die!"
Zi Tong raised his head and looked at the Twelve Ancient Holy Spirits with a solemn expression.