Although she knew that her ancestors had had a fierce fight with Xue Shao before, she never expected that it would reach this point.
Moreover... it sounds like the ancestors have the upper hand by cutting off the spiritual roots and destroying the divine body.
Xue Shao was half disabled, and the power he exerted was already astonishing. However, the ancestor was still able to do this when he fought against him at his peak. It is hard to imagine how far the ancestor's strength has reached.
Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and said: "At that time, I thought he was completely dead, but I didn't expect that he would still be able to seize a glimmer of life and start over."
Ye Xiyue thought of the dense bones piled up on the Immortal Mountain.
It’s self-evident how Xue Shao came back!
His glimmer of vitality was obtained with the lives of countless practitioners!
"If I had had more time, I might have discovered something was wrong, but unfortunately by that time I had already followed the ancient battlefield and sank into the Sea of Souls, so I didn't notice so much." Ye Mo was quite regretful.
Ye Xiyue's eyelashes trembled slightly.
With...the ancient battlefield sinks into the Soul-Desolating Sea?
What's going on?
At this moment, Xi Yan said coldly: "You are clearly the one who sank the ancient battlefield into the Soul-Desolating Sea with your own kick. You can't blame anyone else."
What!?
Ye Xiyue was suddenly startled and looked at Ye Mo in astonishment.
This ancient battlefield is actually the ancestors——
Although she came only a few times, she could still feel the vastness of this ancient battlefield.
Previously, she had also been curious about what happened in that battle ten thousand years ago, which caused this huge battlefield to sink into the Sea of Souls, causing countless practitioners in the Realm of the Gods to be unable to find it.
How could you have imagined that this is... the handiwork of our ancestors!?
Ye Mo, however, didn't take it seriously and said lightly: "Didn't I have nothing to do at that time? If not, what if the thing was taken away by others?"
Ye Xiyue's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she immediately became acutely aware of a certain key word in his words.
That thing?
What?
Thinking so, she also asked.
"Ancestor, what...are you talking about?"
Ye Mo looked at her and suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Aren't you always curious about why that battle happened thousands of years ago?"
Ye Xiyue vaguely guessed something in her heart.
Could it be——
However, Ye Mo did not answer this question directly. Instead, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "It has been ten thousand years since a god-level powerful person appeared in the realm of the gods, right?"
I don't know why he suddenly asked this, but Ye Xiyue nodded: "Yes."
In fact, there are very few demigods.
After that battle, the entire realm of the gods seemed to have entered a strange state. No matter how hard the practitioners tried, they could never cross the threshold.
It is clear that thousands of years ago there were many god-level powerful people, and each family was competing with each other and became extremely powerful.
Of course, this is definitely not just a problem for the practitioners themselves.
"But..." Ye Xiyue paused, "Recently, many practitioners have broken through to demigods one after another."
She clearly remembered that when she first came to the Realm of the Gods, there were very few strong demigods, but when the battle broke out in the Phoenix Valley, there were many more strong demigods.
Many of them have been breakthroughs recently.
If only one or two were like this, that would be fine, but in fact, in Shenfeng Cliff alone, many practitioners have broken through their shackles one after another during this period and reached a higher level.
According to Ye Xiyue's understanding, the same is true for other aristocratic families.