In a huge floating palace, there are golden futons. Each futon is five meters in diameter and is as big as a wrestling ring.
This is the futon usually used by the gods.
But now, there are strong men from other races sitting on these futons.
There were men and women, and they were from the soul race, demon race and human race respectively. They gathered together and the energy fluctuations they emitted made the laws tremble.
These people are all god-king level experts, and they are also at the top level among god-kings. Several of them are already ancestor-level figures.
Including the two ancestors of the Monster Clan, they are also among them.
Originally, these people gathered together and could be said to be the supreme rulers of Chaos Heaven. Any decision they made could control the fate of Chaos Heaven.
But now... they all feel heavy in their hearts, and their faces are covered with a dark cloud.
Each of them has the tracking mark of the ancestral god.
Many of them don't even know when the ancestor god placed the tracking marks, and they can't decipher these marks.
Decades ago, the Ancestral God appeared in front of everyone. At that time, he had already brought the power of heaven, making people completely afraid to resist.
But when the Ancestral God revealed his ambition to rule the entire Chaos Heaven, some people still stood up to resist.
There are not only blood kings, but also all races, but it is their resistance that makes people feel even more desperate. The ancestor god almost subdued those resisters with just a thought.
These rebellious god-kings have all been used as vessels to cultivate demon servants, and now each of them is worse than dead.
Nowadays, the Chaos Heaven is full of mourners.
The power of the Ancestral God has obviously surpassed that of the peerless demon ancestor billions of years ago. Only the later Human Emperor could defeat him.
Looking at the current ancestor gods, people are a little grateful to the Human Emperor back then. Otherwise, if the Human Emperor came to rule with such a high pressure, then the other god kings of the same generation would only be able to live with their tails between their legs, no different from slaves.
The martial arts world is too afraid of the emergence of such a strong person who destroys the balance. In front of such a person, all rules are invalid. Once this strong person develops huge ambitions, the entire Chaos Heaven will suffer.
"Another ten years...Finally completed within the limited time..."
A man in brocade clothes from the human race sighed and said, he is the ancestor of the human race, Emperor Qianjun. When the ancestor god returns this time, he will first attack the ancestors of all races.
"According to the instructions of the ancestor god, we have set up the first two levels of the formation. Each level took ten years. Now it's time to receive the formation flags and formation disks used in the third level of the formation..."
The Taichu ancestor of the demon clan spoke with a helpless voice. They gathered in the hall of the gods this time to return their orders and receive tasks.
They do all kinds of things for the ancestor gods, and after doing them one by one, they feel like they are digging their own graves.
"You tell me, what is the purpose of such a large-scale heaven and earth formation?"
The ancestor from the Soul Clan suddenly asked quietly, this is a woman, she is Feng Hou, the ancestor of the Soul Clan.
As soon as she raised this question, everyone's hearts trembled.
The Ancestral God has been setting up the formation for more than twenty years, so of course they will explore the ultimate purpose of the Ancestral God's formation.
There were all knowledgeable people present, and as time went by, many people had some speculations in their minds.
It's just that the result of this speculation is so shocking that they are not willing to consider this issue at all, and even subconsciously want to avoid it.
Now that the formation has begun its third phase, they can no longer ignore Feng Hou's suggestion.
"At the level of the Ancestral God, nothing can catch his eye. What he wants should be the Chaos Heavenly Way, right?"
This sentence was said by Emperor Qianjun through his voice transmission. After all, this is the palace of the gods.
"After Chaos Tiantian Dao is swallowed by the Ancestral God, our strength will probably drop a lot..."
"It will be weakened by at least 30 to 40%. It will be difficult for us to use the power of Heaven. By that time, Chaos Heaven will become the private domain of the Ancestral God, and it will be even more impossible to resist him..."
"And in the future, it will be more difficult to break through the God King realm in the Chaos Heaven. Many geniuses may be stuck in the God King bottleneck all their lives, unable to make any progress. Even if they are lucky enough to break through the God King realm, they will no longer be as powerful as the previous God King, and every time they take action Because if you cannot borrow the power of heaven, you will have to pay a high price."
The one who spoke was Xingtian Zhanzun, another ancestor of the human race. What he described was what happened to Guixu.
Billions of years ago, there was a missing corner of the Heavenly Way in Guixu, which made it difficult for Guixu to have a god-king in hundreds of millions of years. Even if a breakthrough was made, most of the god-kings would choose to live in seclusion because the cost of taking action was too high.
Guixu's martial arts was equivalent to being castrated by the ancestral gods.
Now Chaos Heaven is going to take the same path, which is something that no god-king present wants to see.
In that case, the Chaos Heaven will gradually decline and never be the same again.
Emperor Qianjun crossed his fingers, put them on his forehead, and said solemnly: "We can't continue like this. When the formation is completely completed, we will become sinners in the history of Chaos Heaven."
Everyone was silent for a while, and Feng Hou shook his head and said: "Qianjun, it's easy for you to say, but how to resist? Do you know that even without us, the ancestor god can set up the formation himself, but it will take more time and energy. Do you really think we can stop him?"
"Not to mention, if we resist, we will be killed one by one by the Ancestral God. When the time comes, he will plant the seeds of demon servants in our bodies and hatch out a group of high-level demon servants to fight in the future. These things will only be more obedient than us, and they can still do it. Setting up formations for the ancestor gods..."
As Fenghou spoke, she let out a long, silky sigh. What she said was exactly what made everyone feel despair.
Resistance has no effect. Even if you can survive now, you have to rely on the blessings of the ancestors. This kind of life is too frustrating. What is the use of practicing martial arts to this point?
"If we have never tried to resist, how do we know that we will definitely fail? If we can also find some ancient formation and combine the power of many god-king-level powerful men in Chaos Heaven, we may not be able to severely damage the ancestor gods."
Emperor Qianjun still insisted, but even Emperor Qianjun knew that it was not easy to unite all the god-king figures in the entire Chaos Heaven.
After all, there are only a few God-King-level figures who are planted with tracking marks, and many people simply don't want to get involved in this whirlpool.
It is difficult to unite so many god-king-level figures into one, and the most deadly thing is that someone among them may betray them in exchange for the opportunity given by the ancestor god.
As long as there is one betrayer, they are all doomed.
The kings of gods were transmitting messages to discuss. At this moment, an indescribable pressure came over the sky. Everyone held their breath and looked up, only to see a stretch of red flame emerging out of thin air in the void, gradually condensed into a huge male face...