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Chapter 798 The decision of the Chaos Ancestor of the Spirit Race

【Spiritual Divine Realm】

At this time, in the meeting hall, all the gods looked solemn and their expressions were somewhat complicated.

The current leader of the Spirit Clan, Ling Xiao, did not sit on the main seat, but stood aside.

The person sitting on the main seat at this time is the ancestor of the nine-wheeled chaos realm god of the Spiritual Clan.

"Ancestor..."

"There may not be any possibility of turning this matter around."

"Ancestor, please think twice!"

In the audience, the gods of the Spiritual Tribe could not help but persuade again.

Even Ling Xiao couldn't help but say: "Ancestor, the Dao Immortal Palace was not unreasonable that day. As long as we, the Spirit Clan, explain the situation clearly and show enough sincerity to compensate, we should be fine."

But no matter what everyone said, the ancestor of the Chaos Realm god of the Spiritual Tribe sitting on the main seat always looked melancholy.

"I have lived too long."

"This time I will simply help the Spiritual Tribe for the last time."

"It's ridiculous...I have been just a joke from beginning to end, a frog in the well being played by the Chaos clan."

The Chaos Ancestor of the Eldar Tribe has a dull look in his eyes.

He didn't even listen to what the younger generations of the Spiritual Tribe said.

At this time, he was still immersed in the shock caused by the battle between the Chaos Clan.

In ancient times, he was one of the strongest people in the world. He thought that he just had never defeated the Chaos clan, so he temporarily chose to endure.

Now it seems...

He has been a joke since ancient times and has never been the second strongest person in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

All his pride completely collapsed after seeing the strength of the Chaos Clan.

Heartbroken...

He no longer has the desire to survive, and his current state will not go any further. What he could pursue in the past was when he could fight back to the Chaos Clan and avenge the ancients.

"The people from the Yang tribe...have arrived."

A spirit god came from outside the temple and said nervously.

"Let's go."

The ancestor of the Spirit Tribe no longer had any desire to survive. When he heard that the people were coming, he stood up from the main seat, put his hands on his back, and walked directly out of the temple after passing by the gods of the Spirit Tribe.

The spirit clan gods behind him looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Even Ling Xiao looked helpless. The ancestor now wanted to die...

Although her spirit clan had some sins, they were not serious enough, but she could not change her ancestor's decision and thoughts.

I could only follow closely and follow the ancestor out of the hall, heading towards the gorgeous palace.

The gods of the Yang Clan and the Moon Clan surrounding the palace originally held their heads high and looked aloof.

Following Deacon Chiyun, they are not afraid of the Spiritual Race!

But when I looked at the person coming, I felt a little strange...

Feeling the aura of the Nine-Chaos Realm deity emanating from his body, Yang Cheng and others suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"hiss......"

"This spirit tribe can't think too hard, right?"

"This is the Nine-wheeled Chaos God of the Spirit Clan. He has not been out of seclusion for tens of thousands of years!"

"It looks like they are specifically waiting for our arrival."

"Is it true that we are going to kill the dogs of the Chaos tribe to the end?"

"Damn it... If I had known earlier, I should have informed the Moon God Ancestor to accompany me!"

The people of the Moon Clan even regretted it. They had known that they should have directly informed the Moon God Ancestor to accompany them, so that they would not be passive.

The gods of the Nine Wheels of Chaos Realm are already the most powerful existence in the world, except for the Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace and the exterminated Chaos Clan.

"stop."

Chi Yun didn't pay attention at all. Instead, seeing the other party approaching the palace, he stood up and scolded him.

There are five aunts in the palace, and they can approach them at will?

After hearing his words, the ancestor of the Spirit Clan showed no expression and just stood there.

"Your Excellency is the deacon of Tiandao Immortal Palace."

"I want to discuss something with you, but you may not be qualified to finalize this matter."

"If possible, I would like to meet the distinguished guests in this palace."

The ancestor of the Spirit Clan always had his hands on his back, and his fluttering white clothes looked like a fairy, but some decadence could be seen from his expressionless face.

As a god in the Nine Wheels of Chaos Realm, he can naturally see through the barrier of this palace easily.

Since even the deacons can only stay outside the palace, there is no need to think about the direct disciples of the Tiandao Immortal Palace.

After all... the realms of the few women inside are not very high, and the highest one is only at the Venerable realm.

Based on his apparent age, he is basically a direct descendant of the Tiandao Immortal Palace.

"Bold! What kind of identity do you have? You actually dare to dream..."

When Chi Yun heard this, he immediately opened his mouth and scolded him, no matter what state he was in!

But the door of the palace behind him opened directly, Leng Yanran raised her hand slightly, and Chi Yun quickly lowered her voice and stood aside with a sneer.

Leng Yanran and several junior sisters came directly outside the palace and looked down at the many gods of the Spirit Clan.

"I would like to know how you plan to bargain with my Immortal Palace."

"Let's see if it can outweigh the guilt of your Spiritual Clan."

"If we can't resist it, then the Spiritual Clan will have no meaning in existing from now on."

Leng Yanran's expression was indifferent, and her voice was full of majesty. When she spoke, because she used the title of 'I', the set of Dragon Emperor robes given to her by the master directly transformed into her body, making her look extremely noble.

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"Lingxiao, please tell this distinguished guest about the previous misunderstanding."

"As for my conditions, we will discuss them later."

The ancestor of the Spirit Race nodded slightly, not doubting what the other party said.

The Chaos Clan has exceeded his imagination, and since the Tiandao Immortal Palace can easily kill even the Chaos Clan, if they want the Spirit Clan to disappear, they can do it easily.

The other party has the capital to be proud.

Lingxiao heard her ancestor's words and took a few steps forward. Even though she was already a nine-wheel self-level deity, she was only one step away from breaking through to the realm of chaos.

But he still bowed his hands to the aloof woman in imperial robes above the palace and introduced himself: "The contemporary leader of the Ling clan, Ling Xiao."

"The envoy sent by the Immortal Palace in the Spiritual Clan Divine Realm that day was not killed by our Spiritual Clan."

"On the contrary, I, the spirit clan, have given the envoy some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that day, and I want him to help bring a message to the deacon of the Immortal Palace, telling me that the spirit clan wants to surrender."

"However, Ye Tian, ​​the leader of the Chaos Clan, came directly to kill the envoy."

"From the beginning to the end, our spirit clan has been under coercion and has not taken the initiative to stand against the Immortal Palace."

"If you don't believe it, Lingxiao can look back at the situation at that time, and you can tell the truth at a glance."

After finishing speaking, the gods of the Spiritual Tribe all looked at the cold woman, waiting for her decision.

No matter what her level is, her status is enough to make the Spiritual Race unable to hold their heads up!

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