Surrounded by mountains, Lingtian Sect can only be regarded as a small sect in the ancient holy world.
The leader of the Lingtian Sect is a member of the Spiritual Clan. He ascended from the lower world. Due to chance, he was saved by other powerful people from the poisonous hands of the ancient clan. Later, he became successful in cultivation and gave the Spiritual Clan a place to live and stand on their own.
The portal was established and the Lingtian Sect was established.
There are countless spirits being held captive by the giant sharks. The final mission of the Lingtian Sect is to rescue those spirits.
Therefore, every disciple, after successful cultivation, will go there to save his compatriots from the Spirit Race. However, this is not a mandatory task, and there are no requirements. For the sect, it is enough to save one.
Over the past hundreds of years, thousands of Spirit Races have been rescued from there, but countless Spirit Race people have fallen there.
As one of the top ten ancient ferocious beasts, the Giant Sharks are extremely powerful and cannot be matched by them.
But today, Lingtian Sect has suffered the greatest crisis in history.
On this day, the wind was warm and the sun was shining brightly. Among the tens of thousands of mountains, Lingtian Sect disciples practiced and rested normally every day, but suddenly, a huge mountain suddenly rose with a rumble.
A gap suddenly opened, and countless monsters appeared from it.
These monsters are not humanoid, but insect-like, with many legs and heads, and their bodies are covered in heavy armor.
These armors are extremely hard, and ordinary martial arts magical powers cannot cause damage to them.
In particular, the leader of the Zerg tribe is extremely powerful, commanding countless Zerg tribes, and even the leader of the Lingtian Sect is no match for him.
At this time, outside the Lingtian Sect, densely packed Zerg clan were screaming.
The disciples of the Lingtian Sect have no power to fight back against these insects. The abilities of these insects are extremely weird. Some poisonous mist will cause the whole body to rot. Even if you have extremely strong magic power and form magical energy, you cannot resist it.
Ling Tianzi, the leader of the Lingtian Sect, went to kill the leader of the Zerg clan alone, but his arm was tragically bitten off.
Ling Tianzi has cultivated to the eighth level of the divine realm and has long been able to regenerate his severed limbs. However, a mysterious toxin is constantly corroding the severed arm, making it impossible for him to regenerate his severed limbs.
Moreover, this toxin continues to erode mana. If it is not resisted, even the divine elixir of heaven and earth will be eroded.
"Zhizhi..."
Countless insects as huge as giant mountains surrounded the Lingtian Sect.
At this moment, a light curtain shrouded Lingtian Sect. This light curtain was constantly fluctuating, as if it could break at any time.
This is the Lingtian Sect's mountain-protecting formation, but it can't hold on for long now.
"I have informed the disciples who are training outside to tell them not to come back. Where did these demons come from and how could they be so powerful." Lingtianzi looked solemn, and there was no hope in his heart.
Looking up, the monsters that are as big as giant mountains are terrifying existences.
"I didn't expect that thousands of races would dare to set up camp in our Zerg territory. They are simply seeking death." Voices came one after another. These Zerg races seemed to be very familiar with the thousands races.
"Sect Master, what should we do now?" the elder of Lingtian Sect asked solemnly.
Those terrifying Zerg attacks caught them off guard and they did not react at all. But when they did, their disciples had already been killed and injured in large numbers.
Now they are even more blocked in the main hall, and the surrounding territory has already fallen.
Emperor Ling didn't speak, but his deep expression showed everything.
Today, Lingtian Sect may be destroyed, but as long as the inheritance remains, the spirit of Lingtian Sect will not disappear.
Lingtianzi waved his hand and signaled his disciples to get out of the way, then stood under the barrier and looked at these monsters, "What kind of race are you, and why do you want to attack our Lingtian Sect?"
"Zhizhi..."
These Zerg didn't speak, but their tentacles swung and made a chilling sound. At this time, the Zerg that had blocked Lingtian Sect got out of the way, and the Zerg that bit Lingtianzi's arm appeared.
The body of the Zerg is not very big, standing upright between the sky and the earth, with eight tentacles swinging in the air. On the face, eight green eyes exude a brutal light.
"Zhizhi, the spirit race has not tasted it for tens of thousands of years." Zongzu spoke human words, but his voice was extremely cold and frightening.
"The smell of your Spirit Tribe has reminded me of you for a long time. A long time ago, there was a Spirit Tribe who didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to kill me. Unfortunately, I was devoured by me in the end."
"Oh, I still remember that the name of the spirit tribe seems to be the Spirit King Great Emperor."
"Zhizhi, that guy is much more powerful than you."
When Ling Tianzhi heard this, his face froze, and his face showed a look of horror, as if he couldn't believe it.
At this time, Zongzu continued to speak, "Oh, by the way, your bloodline is very similar to that of Emperor Lingtian. Could it be that Emperor Lingtian is your ancestor?"
"By the way, it must be your ancestor."
"It's a pity that you don't even have half the strength of your ancestors now."
Suddenly, Zongzu's body suddenly changed. The ugly body instantly dissipated and turned into a majestic middle-aged man.
"Ancestors......"
When Emperor Ling saw this middle-aged man, he couldn't help but mutter to himself in shock, and then his expression changed, "No, this is not the ancestor."
"Zhizhi... I have devoured countless creatures, and everything about them is in my memory.
The middle-aged man let out a gloomy laugh, and then changed again, turning into his original ugly form.
The Zerg are the most terrifying race in all worlds. The ancient holy world has sealed the Zerg, preventing them from ascending.
Because of the bloodthirsty character of the Zerg, their own territory could no longer satisfy them. Then they conquered all realms and destroyed countless races.
Now that the barrier is open, the Zerg race has descended on the ancient holy world, swallowing up thousands of races with its absolutely powerful appearance.
This is an agreement between the Zerg and the Ancients.
The world has opened several times, and the Zerg has also descended several times.
For the thousands of races, they not only need to fight against the providence of the ancient tribe, but also against the terrifying Zerg.
The Great Spirit King was a peerless powerful man when the last world opened, but he eventually fell into the hands of the Zongzu.
"Beings of the Spirit Tribe, just surrender and capture them. Do you really think that this barrier can protect you? It's really a fool's dream."
One of Zongzu's sharp tentacles gently touched the barrier.
Click!
In an instant, the barrier broke down and Lingtian Sect was completely exposed.
"How can it be?"
Emperor Ling looked at this scene and was horrified, as if he didn't dare to ignore all this.