After that, Emperor Wumian took Emperor Zhao back to Inner Chaos, while Emperor Xiaoyao took Zhao Fan to Chaos Island.

The Saint Ancestor of Creation sat on the chair, still so calm and calm.

"Saint Ancestor Old Master."

Zhao Fan walked to the other side and gave a simple bow.

"Is Zhao Fan here? Let's sit down." The Saint Ancestor of Creation nodded.

After Zhao Fan sat down, he expressed his doubts and asked: "Is it really a coincidence that the chaotic trajectory came to the territory of the Black Blood Clan?"

"no."

The Saint Ancestor of Creation replied directly.

"Please make it clear." Zhao Fan's eyes looked straight into the former's eyes and said, "I have been demonized and embarked on the path of cultivation in the alien chaos. Should I know?"

"Well, it's okay to tell you."

The Saint Ancestor of Creation turned his head and glanced at Emperor Xiaoyao, and the latter retreated.

"The so-called black blood clan is born to destroy chaos."

The Holy Ancestor of Creation poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and then said: "The endless ruins and countless chaos form the sea of ​​chaos, which is beyond chaos."

"Chaos Sea?" Zhao Fan nodded.

"While many chaos have different trajectories, there will be collisions. The big ones devour the small ones, and the small ones are devoured by the big ones, or the great emperors join forces to push the trajectory of the larger chaos to avoid it, and then there will be chaos catastrophes, which are divided into life catastrophes and death catastrophes. These are what you know, and now I say you don't know."

Zhao Fan listened quietly.

"The powerful monk has endless lifespan, but every chaos has a lifespan. Apart from the factors of the chaos calamity, the lifespan of chaos is the same, and it is nothing more than theoretically eternal existence."

The Holy Ancestor of Creation said slowly: "Because, the end of the trajectory is not destroyed by the chaos, and the end of the trajectory will reach the location of the Black Blood Clan. At this time, it means that a chaotic energy is approaching, and there is also the afterglow that floats between the last fifty and sixty billion years. At the same time, a hole as big as a needle appears first, which is constantly expanded by the rules of the Black Blood Clan, and the hole will not close until a black blood Clan is allowed to invade."

"Ah? It means that the great catastrophe is only one black blood clan, not multiple?" Zhao Fan was stunned.

"Yes, but this one is enough for us."

The Saint Ancestor of Creation introduced: "The Black Blood Clan is used to devour time and space to improve. Even the peak emperors and the guardians will die when they touch it, without any power to compete with each other. The slowest development in the early stage, but it also laid the foundation for physical expansion for the middle and late stages. The martial arts practiced by Emperor Zhao, "Chaos", is a glimmer of vitality for the entire Chaos facing the Black Blood Clan. The sixth level realm, there is 40% hope to seize the Black Blood Clan and stop expanding, but the time and creatures that have been swallowed will not appear again."

"What about the seventh level?"

Zhao Fan took a breath.

"If you really create the seventh level, you will succeed in taking over the body by 100%, and you can transform into a white blood clan, restoring everything you swallow as before." The Saint Ancestor of Creation revealed.

Zhao Fan asked worriedly: "What will happen to Di'er after successfully taking over the body?"

"Fallen."

The Saint Ancestor of Creation smiled and said, "However, before taking over the body, you can condense a chaotic true body through "Chaos", which is relatively independent of the deity, and will not be affected. You can even transform consciousness, which is equivalent to the deity becoming the second true body. Don't worry about this, I will not let Emperor Zhao take the price of his life."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, "There is no other way to crack this black blood clan?"

"No."
Chapter completed!