The Netherworld Cloud trembled violently, and large chunks of clouds dissipated. Although it was transformed by the Immortal Formation, it was not a complete Immortal Formation after all. It was just a incomplete Immortal Formation, and the defects were quite serious, and there was no Immortal Qi.
To maintain its operation, the real power is only equivalent to the ancestral magic circle in the wild world.
The Soul King** is an ancient artifact, which contains the full blow of a god. Although after hundreds of millions of years of erosion, its power cannot be compared with that of ancient times, it is infinitely close to the power of the Great Ancestor Realm, destroying everything in front of you.
The incomplete immortal formation is not very difficult.
All the elves looked up to the sky, with excitement and expectation in their eyes. Once the Nether Cloud was destroyed, their elves would be saved. Without the help of the Nether Cloud, no matter how powerful the Nether Tribe was, they would only be defeated.
Return.
Because, just relying on the ancient restrictions and residual power on the Mountain of Gods, it can completely block everyone in the Nether Clan.
The biggest reason why the elves have been defeated repeatedly is that the power of the gods is restrained by the clouds of the netherworld.
"Destroy it, destroy that weird black cloud, and we, the elves, will win."
The high priest tightly grasped the staff in his hand, feeling extremely nervous, fearing that any accident would occur.
The Spirit Emperor's body emits an incomparable golden light, like the sun illuminating the heaven and earth, breaking into the depths of the Netherworld Cloud like a broken bamboo.
In the Netherworld Cloud, there is basically no power that can stop the Spirit Emperor from attacking.
"No!"
You Tianxi looked pale and extremely nervous.
Once the Nether Cloud is destroyed, all the advantages of their Nether Clan will turn into disadvantages.
It is even very likely that all of them will not be able to leave the Mountains of the Gods.
Without the suppression of the Netherworld Cloud, they would have no way to survive in the Mountain of Gods.
Just when the Spirit Emperor broke into the core area and was about to destroy the formation eye, the core area where the Netherworld Cloud Formation Eye was located suddenly lit up with a dim light.
The dim light was only a few inches long at first, but in an instant it illuminated the heavens and the earth, radiating for hundreds of millions of miles. It was not much worse than the light emitted by the Spirit Emperor's body.
A group of shadows slowly walked out of the depths of the dim light. His appearance could not be clearly seen, and his figure was not very tall and burly, but the aura he exuded made people feel like the presence of gods from the nine heavens.
The supreme breath, the truly supreme breath, seems to be more noble than the gods.
"Lord Immortal Ancestor."
You Tianxi immediately knelt down, his eyes filled with excitement.
The Immortal Ancestor appears!
As the commander-in-chief of the Nether Clan, although he has never seen the true form of the Immortal Ancestor, he can judge the Immortal Ancestor's shadow and aura.
When the other Nether Clan members saw You Tianxun kneeling down, they didn't understand what was going on. They immediately fell to their knees one after another, as if they were worshiping a god, with their eyes full of supreme reverence.
"Although the spirit emperor of your elf tribe is not very powerful, he is very considerate. He even spent a huge price to seal his original divine power in the body of the spirit emperor. I am afraid that doing so will damage half of him.
His vitality, no wonder he died so early, he was quite affectionate towards you elves."
The shadow faintly walked out of the depths of the dim light, as easily as strolling in the courtyard, seemingly not caring at all about the heaven-destroying power emanating from the spirit emperor's body.
"Who are you?"
The Elf Queen's heart tightened, and she stared sharply at the shadow, with bad emotions constantly growing in her heart.
"As a little girl, you are not qualified to know who I am. Your ancestors of the elves owed me a lot of debt, and it is time to repay it now."
The shadow didn't even look at the Elf Queen, and all its attention seemed to be on the Spirit Emperor's body. As the Spirit Emperor's body got closer and closer, his shadow became larger and larger, and finally almost covered the entire sky, and the Spirit Emperor's body was completely covered.
The immeasurable golden light emanating from the emperor's body was completely enveloped.
The Elf Queen just clenched her fists and stared at the battlefield over there. Although the shadow didn't say anything, she could naturally guess that the person in front of her was probably the Immortal Ancestor of the Nether Clan who was pretending to be a ghost.
About Xian!
There seems to be some record in the oldest inheritance of the elves.
Of course, that record is quite vague, and even the Elf Queen doesn't know much about it.
She only knew that there was such a word in the memory inherited from the Mother Temple and the Mother Goddess Phila.
As for what a fairy is, she has no idea at all.
But faintly, in the inherited memory of Mother Goddess Phila, immortals seem to represent the meaning of being out of reach and untouchable.
Just like they are now, the gods in ancient legends are so out of reach and cannot be touched.
The mysterious figure in front of him actually dared to call himself the Immortal Ancestor. He was really arrogant.
The power of the Spirit Emperor's body shone brightly across the world, and the Netherworld Cloud could not stop it at all, and soon it appeared in the core area of the formation.
"Fortunately, I saved my life, otherwise you would have turned the tables. It's a pity that the immortal clones I have accumulated for hundreds of millions of years have to be wasted here."
The dark light and shadow watched faintly as the Spirit Emperor's body crashed into his body. His endlessly huge body was blocking the front of the immortal formation, and he seemed not to be afraid of the Spirit Emperor's body at all.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
The two collided together, and the world instantly darkened. Except for the center of the collision, all light elsewhere seemed to be extinguished.
If it hadn't collided in the Netherworld Cloud, the aftermath alone would have caused immense damage to the Gods' Mountains.
I don't know how long it took.
All the light disappeared, the crashing sound dissipated, and the turbulent waves stopped.
The sun-like light of the Spirit Emperor's body has dimmed, turning into a circle and flying back to the ancient temple.
As for the endlessly huge shadows that could be said to have filled the entire world, they also collapsed and turned into balls of netherworld energy that merged into the netherworld clouds, repairing most of the severely damaged netherworld clouds.
"Sure enough, I can only barely block it and lose an immortal shadow. It's a pity."
A sigh sounded across the sky and earth, and then disappeared completely, as if it had never been there.
The Nether Tribe camp was filled with earth-shattering cheers.
The appearance of the legendary Immortal Ancestor undoubtedly inspired great momentum for the Nether Clan.
The Spirit Emperor's body was also blocked, and the Netherworld Cloud was not destroyed. Instead, most of it was repaired, and it still released strong power to dissolve the restrictions of the Gods Mountain.
At this moment, who can stop them from the Nether Clan?
"The Nether Clan is victorious!"
"My clan is invincible and invincible."
"Haha, our time has finally come. The supreme race and the elves are all ants."
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All over the mountains and plains, there is the carnival of the Nether Clan.
As for the Elf camp, it is lifeless. Even if someone takes a breath, they can clearly hear it. (To be continued)