"Before my ancestor left, he divined one thing. That was the appearance of the God of Merit, which was the day when our Horn Clan left the Golden Crow World!"
Jiao Hui said with some excitement that the Jiao Clan had been silent for countless years in the Golden Crow World, waiting for the ancestor's prophecy to be fully realized.
"You said this is called the Golden Crow World? Is the strongest race in this ancient world the Golden Crow clan?"
Ye Shang asked. He had heard of the Golden Crow race, but he had never seen one that was particularly powerful.
"Yes! I heard that there is a God-King in the Golden Crow clan! The God-King is the absolute king in this ancient world!"
Jiao Hui and Ye Shang explained and continued: "Ye Shang, God of Merit, how about I take you two to the clan and talk to the clan leader? There are some things that I don't know much about."
"Okay! Take me there."
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Ye Shang responded, looked at Murong Caiyi and said, "Shall we go there together?"
"Well! Let's go! The people of the Horn Clan are very pitiful, let's help them as much as possible!" Murong Caiyi said with emotion.
There are still sporadic Horn Clan existences in the God Realm today, but most of them have been imprisoned as slaves, helping people search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Following Jiao Hui to the gathering place of the Jiao clan, a dozen children of different heights gathered around them curiously and asked Murong Caiyi about everything.
They didn't have much interest in Nightmare.
Seeing this situation, Jiao Hui smiled and said: "Ye Shang Merit God, why don't you follow me to see the patriarch?"
"Okay! Lead the way!" Ye Shang said.
Later, under the leadership of Jiao Hui, he walked into a deep and ancient cave.
Walking to the deepest part of the cave, there is an open hall.
A thin old man with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on the stone platform in the center of the hall.
"Clan leader, this is the God of Merit and Virtue, Ye Shang. The character predicted by our ancestor has appeared!"
The clan leader Jiao Kong seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Jiao Hui stepped forward and called out a few words softly. Seeing that it had no effect, he stretched out his arms and shook it vigorously.
"Ahem!"
After being shaken for a while, the clan leader Jiao Kong slowly opened his heavy eyelids.
When he saw Ye Shang, his originally distracted gaze suddenly became clear.
He stood up and said excitedly: "God of merit! You have appeared, you have finally appeared!"
"Hello, Patriarch, my name is Ye Shang. I possess the power of merit, but I am not a god of merit." Ye Shang said politely.
He felt a little weird being called the God of Merit one after another.
"There's nothing wrong! God of Merit, come with me!"
The clan leader Jiao Kong, who was completely refreshed, said something to Ye Shang, then looked at Jiao Hui and said, "You can go out. You are not qualified to enter the place we are going to."
"Yes, Mr. Patriarch!" Jiao Hui turned around and walked out after hearing this.
At this time, Ye Shang said, "Jiao Hui, please help take care of my friend."
"Don't worry, God of Merit!" Jiao Hui said and left the cave.
Ye Shang, under the leadership of the clan leader Jiao Kong, walked from a secret passage in the deepest part of the cave into a long corridor covered with stone walls.
"These are prophecies left by our ancestors. Two of them contain your image."
While Jiao Kong was talking, he brought Ye Shang to a stone wall, pointed at the mural and said.
"It's really me! How is this possible?"
Looking at the mural of Nightmare, he said in disbelief.
Logically speaking, the power of his cultivation of merit cannot be divined.
At this time, Ye Shang suddenly remembered the words of the Supreme Ancestral Feng and asked in shock: "Could it be that the ancestor of the Horn Clan is the body of the Supreme?"
"Thirty thousand reincarnations ago, our ancestors cultivated to the supreme level, leaving behind these murals and then disappearing completely. After learning that our ancestors left, some powerful races began to target our Horn Clan. The Horn Clan, which originally had a million people, was still struggling to survive.
As of today, there are less than 10,000 people!”
Jiao Kong sighed and continued: "If this continues, our Jiao Clan will be completely wiped out in just a few reincarnations."
"He is really the Supreme! It seems that the Supreme Ancestor of the Horn Clan should be heading to the Eternal Supreme Realm to fight!"
It turned out that the Supreme had divined some information about him. While Ye Shang was shocked, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and angry for the Horn Clan.
The race that gave birth to the Supreme was supposed to be endlessly prosperous, but the Supreme of the Horn Clan went to the Eternal Supreme Realm to fight for the God Realm, and his race was almost targeted for extinction.
"The ancestor didn't say where exactly he was going. However, the prophecy he left behind asked all of us in the Jiao Clan to follow you. When you are qualified to go there, we will go with you." Jiao Kong said with great enthusiasm.
Said expectantly.
With the development of the Horned Clan so far, there is no longer any god-king in the clan, and there are only a few three or four god-kings. This is really pitiful for a race that has given birth to a supreme being.
"But I once heard a Supreme say that the battle in the Eternal Supreme Realm is very cruel! Basically, only the God King and above can have a little strength to fight. Even the Lord is not a powerful existence there. Only
Only the Supreme can gain a firm foothold. If you, the Horned Clan, had not ended up like this, it would be very difficult for you to go to the Eternal Supreme Realm." Ye Shang said with concern.
"But the ancestor said that going to the Eternal Supreme Realm is our clan's only chance of survival. If we stay in the God Realm, our clan will be exterminated sooner or later!" Jiao Kong said while sighing.
"Okay! In that case, I will take you with me when I go there."
Ye Shang was deeply moved by the decline of the supreme race, and he agreed without hesitation.
"From now on, we, the Jiao clan, will be at the mercy of Ye Shang, the god of merit, until we enter the eternal supreme realm." Jiao Kong suddenly bowed to Ye Shang.
Ye Shang hurriedly helped him up and said quickly: "Originally, I wanted to set up a concealment circle for you to hide inside and wait for the monks from the God Realm to leave. Since you want to follow me, why don't the whole clan enter my space?
In the device. As long as nothing happens to me, there won't be any problems for you Horned Clan."
"Then thank you to the God of Merit and Virtue, Ye Shang!"
Jiao Kong had no objection to this, and then he looked at Ye Shang and said: "Yeshang, the God of Merit and Virtue, the ancestor said that if the study of these murals he left is very beneficial to your cultivation, you can include them among the space magic tools.
middle."
"Well, okay! Let me take a look at these stone carvings first!"
The murals in front of you are all made by the hands of the Supreme, and they still have the aura of the Supreme. They are very valuable to observe.
Ye Shang said something to Jiao Kong and started to look at the murals one after another.
Soon Ye Shang became involved in it, as if he was experiencing one scene after another personally, and he couldn't help but marvel at the Supreme's ability.
"Ye Shang, you finally made it here."
Just when Ye Shang was looking at the last mural, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded, and then a blurry shadow appeared in the stone wall.
"Supreme! Are you the Supreme of the Horn Clan?"
Feeling the transcendent aura in the stone wall, Ye Shang asked excitedly.