In the endless dark void, an alien spacecraft was passing by at an astonishing speed.
Jian Wushuang stayed in the outer spaceship.
All he has to do is go to the Broken Soul Realm and take the space wormhole. As for the other things... he believes that the Master Yuan has already arranged it.
Decades later, he passed by a territory called Tianyin Star Sea, which was the only way for him to go to the Broken Soul Realm.
But at this moment, in a void in the Yin Star Sea that day, there were several people in blood robes gathered there.
"Our eyes have been locked and we can take action at any time." One of the blood-robed men said solemnly.
"No rush yet." A gloomy old man with triangular eyes in the crowd shook his head, "Wait for me for a moment."
Then the dark old man with triangular eyes closed his eyes, and the people in blood robes waited quietly. No one had any doubts about this dark old man.
After just a moment, the gloomy old man suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Retreat quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, the gloomy old man and the blood-robed men next to him immediately turned into streaks of blood and swept away from all directions, and soon disappeared completely.
And these people just left not long ago, whoosh!
A burly man wearing black armor and carrying a heavy sword appeared in the void, looking around with cold eyes.
"Humph, these little guys can escape really fast!"
The burly man snorted coldly, then his figure disappeared and disappeared.
Jian Wushuang didn't know what was happening here. He just walked all the way towards the Broken Soul Realm, and there was no obstruction along the way.
Ninety years later, he resisted the Broken Soul Realm, and then set out for the ancient sacred land with the help of the space wormhole in the Broken Soul Realm.
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The ancient holy land is one of the four holy places occupied by special ethnic groups.
It is also a huge and boundless land, but unlike the ten holy places for human cultivators, there are no continents in the ancient holy land.
"Is this the ancient sacred place?"
Jian Wushuang stepped on the ground of the ancient sacred land and looked around, feeling the surrounding environment.
He could see that the cultivation environment of this ancient holy land was no worse than the top ten holy places of cultivation.
"At this moment, there are two people within the sensing range of my soul power, but I can't sense that they have the blood of the ancient gods. Could they be people from other ethnic groups?" Jian Wushuang said in surprise.
"Although the ancient sacred land is dominated by ancient gods, there are also many special ethnic groups. Some of these special ethnic groups form tribes, and some are dependent on the ancient gods. In terms of number, the total number of these special ethnic groups will naturally increase.
Far more than the ancient gods." King Gu's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang understood.
"In the ancient sacred land, some of the many ancient gods also exist in tribal ways, but more of the ancient gods are concentrated in the nine royal cities. These nine royal cities can also be said to be the nine most powerful in the ancient sacred land.
Power." King Gu said again.
"The nine most powerful forces? In other words, the Ancient God Clan is not a complete and unified ethnic group?" Jian Wushuang said in surprise.
"Yes." King Gu said: "A long time ago, I don't know how many years ago it is now. In the oldest period of time, there was an Ancient God Emperor in the Ancient God Clan. He had the supreme power in the Ancient God Clan.
Royal blood and
With extremely tyrannical strength, the Ancient God Clan was indeed a complete ethnic group under his leadership at that time. However, since the Ancient God Emperor disappeared, or fell, the Ancient God Clan was completely divided and reduced to nine royal cities.
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"These nine royal cities have always been ruled by the ancient royal gods who stand at the top of the ancient god clan. Like my previous master, King Luo Zhen, he is the ancient god of the eight-star royal clan and is definitely the most powerful among the ancient gods.
He stands at the top of the pyramid, so he also occupied a large royal city at the beginning, and he also has several seven-star ancient gods and many six-star ancient gods under his command."
"However, after the death of King Luozhen, his royal city will naturally be occupied by other royal ancient gods."
"King Gu, is the seven-star ancient god of the ancient god clan already at the level of a powerful person?" Jian Wushuang suddenly asked.
"Well, he is a powerful person, but he is just an ordinary powerful person. He is at the same level as the master of Tianjian Mountain in your human holy land, and the Eight Star Ancient God is at the same level as the founder of your star lineage." Gu.
Kingly way.
"In other words, a large royal city in the ancient sacred land has several ordinary powerful people, plus an eight-star ancient god who is comparable to the Lord of the Star Palace?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"Yes." King Gu nodded.
"Good guy, this is what happened to one royal city. If it were nine royal cities and the ancient gods were completely unified and united, how powerful would that be?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but think.
"At least it's stronger than your human holy land." King Gu said directly.
"It's really possible." Jian Wushuang was dumbfounded, "By the way, the Eight-Star Ancient God within the Ancient God Clan is at the level of the Star Palace Master. Then... what about the Nine-Star Ancient God? The Ancient God who unified the Ancient God Clan back then.
Emperor, is he the Nine-Star Ancient God?"
"The Nine-Star Ancient God..." King Gu was silent for a moment, then said: "The Nine-Star Ancient God is comparable to your human emperor level, but there are too few at this level. As far as I know, there have only been two ancient gods in the history of the clan.
There are nine-star ancient gods, one of whom died in a great war. As for the remaining one, I don’t know if he is still in the ancient god clan.”
"As for the Ancient God Emperor, it is said... that he is the Ten-Star Ancient God!"
"Ten stars?" Jian Wushuang glared.
The Nine-Star Ancient God is the emperor level of human cultivators, and the emperor is the master of a great holy land and the highest being of the Holy Alliance.
As for the Ten Stars, they must be above the Great Emperor. What level is that?
"Of course, the Ten Stars is just a legend. I don't know whether it has been achieved or not. There should be very few people in the entire Ancient God Clan who know about it now. After all, the era of the Ancient God Emperor was really too long ago." King Gu said.
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Jian Wushuang also shrugged.
"Jian Wushuang, go and ask those two people from the special ethnic group first to see where we are now," King Gu said.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded, and then headed directly towards the two auras within the range of his soul power.
Above the vast void, two figures were slowly moving forward.
Both of these two people were quite tall, over two meters tall. Their skin was dark red all over their bodies, and they both had a single horn on their foreheads. They were obviously from the same group.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly appeared in front of the two people.
"Um?"
The two dark red-skinned men with one horn immediately became alert.
"You two, don't be nervous, I just want to ask you for directions." Jian Wushuang said with a faint smile.