This pair is from the depths of the Celestial Clan.

Suddenly opened the big eyes, and in an instant, they slowly closed again.

The body of its owner is an old man who is about to wither, and his clothes are about to decay due to the weathering of time.

It seems to be an old man.

He has been sitting cross-legged like this for millions of years, and the blood and qi around his body have already shown signs of drying up.

But unintentionally.

From that thin body, the breath that flowed out.

However, the surrounding desolations and seas, and the nine heavens and heavens all have a tendency to crush.

This is an old man who is about to sit on the death stage, every move, even if it is a little action of opening his eyes, will have a great loss of blood and qi in the body, but there is no great god in this world, Gu Zu, who dares to step into the deepest part of this heavenly clan with his true body.

"Is it delusion......al? Master, it should be long gone......"

Suddenly.

The dry old man's hoarse voice spread all around, making a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a cold temperament, like an immortal king, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his face was helpless and sad.

Heartless Voice:

"Alas...... Ancestor ......"

No matter how strong he is on the outside.

But that's also the appearance.

He knows better than anyone.

The danger faced by the Celestial Clan at this moment.

It can be described as embattled.

There are people who covet the fat of his Heavenly Clan, especially the Divine Realm, waiting for the old man in front of him to dry up and die.

So the Celestial Clan is up and down.

There is no one who can resist the encroachment of the holy kingdom.

The middle-aged man sighed deeply in his heart, clenched his fists secretly, his eyes were blazing, and a trace of unwillingness and humiliation flashed.

"If it was the former kingdom of heaven, let alone the divine kingdom, even the god king, he would not dare to provoke my clan!"

Hoarse voice.

Again.

Full of weakness and weakness, the face of the old lips wrinkled was full of tremors.

"Division...... Master, are you still alive......"

Rao is a middle-aged man, such an incomparably strong character, looking at the old man's dying state at the moment, a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said:

"Ancestor, don't talk, let's have a good rest, there is still me here in the Celestial Clan. ”

He also hopes for the master in the mouth of the ancestor.

Still alive.

But is it possible?

If such a long-ago character can still live in the world, it is estimated that most of them are about to step into the ultimate realm, and they will not risk being born for the sake of the Heavenly Clan.

Again.

In the minds of middle-aged people, it is completely impossible.

"Yu Xiu, in this life, if there are any good seedlings, you can send them up, I hope that before my blood and qi completely dry up, I can create a world-famous pride for the Heavenly Clan, and help my Heavenly Clan to get out of this danger. ”

The words of the dry old man.

All of a sudden, the middle-aged man, with a touched face, knelt down and cried to the old man:

"Ancestor!"

"Alas...... You get up first, it's also because I can't do anything, I want to forcibly break through, and I can touch the threshold of the ultimate realm as soon as possible, so that I can make a situation like today's clan. ”

Hoarse voice.

Full of sadness.

There are still some regrets.

I think that he was a high-spirited peerless king who swallowed mountains and rivers back then, and at that time, the Protoss had not yet appeared, and he was already the strongest person in that era.

The ancient ancestors of all ethnic groups are only his descendants, but now they have fallen into this unsightly appearance.

This is really in line with the common saying of mortals.

Fortune is fickle.

In this world, how can there be anyone who has always been invincible......

The middle-aged man's face was full of weakness

Don't look at him as a great god, but in the face of higher-level creatures, he is just an ant, without the old man in front of him still sitting in the Celestial Clan, the Celestial Clan at this moment has long been devoured by the Divine Realm.

"Ancestor, there is a sentence that I have been holding in my heart for a long time. ”

The middle-aged man hesitated, opened his mouth, and looked at the withered old man without saying anything.

"Say it. ”

"You...... What kind of person is the master you are talking about, and is he really still alive in the world?"

It's silent!

As soon as the words fell.

The dry old man in front of him was silent for a while, and it seemed that even he couldn't give a definite answer, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice:

"If there is anyone in the world who can step into the ultimate realm, he is the only one. ”

Suddenly.

The middle-aged man was silenced.

The old man only answered the first question, and he really didn't know how to answer the latter.

Deep in the Celestials.

There was a cold silence for a while.

No one spoke.

And at this time.

On the 10,000-story staircase of the Celestial Clan, a white robe, with his hands on his back, finally calmed down and walked to the end.

Ahead is where the true realm of the Celestial Clan lies.

It's not so much the boundaries of the land.

It is like an island that looks like the top of a pyramid, suspended in the air, surrounded by a sacred aura.

There are cranes flying.

A huge nine-colored halo of light, like a huge rainbow bridge, connected the exits of the islands, leading to the largest Celestial Palace in the middle.

Merely.

The sight of it all.

All of them were blocked by a towering stone statue on the end steps.

If it's the first time to come to the Celestial Clan.

On the first side of the 10,000-step stairs, what you see is not the Celestial Island behind, but this stone statue carved from a whole mountain and wearing a robe.

The statue is of a man.

However, there is no name on it, and there is no written record of the stone statue.

The white robe below.

He looked up at the top of the stone statue, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Said lightly:

"It's back......"

That's just then.

On the 10,000 steps below, there were seven or eight footsteps, accompanied by panting dissatisfaction.

"I said that this Heavenly Clan step, it's too weird, I thought that the ancestors were just respecting the Heavenly Clan, so they were a little boastful, but now it seems. ”

"It's weird!

The one who speaks.

It was a young man with frosty temples but an extremely young face, and he looked like he was only in his twenties and thirties.

But.

This young man's cultivation has reached the Nine Realms of the Reverse Dao, and he has also opened 2,900 cultivation points, which is stronger than many carefully cultivated descendants of the ten major races.

It's just that.

Even if a person like him walks on the ten thousand steps of the Heavenly Clan.

I also feel the cultivation of a body.

are all suppressed seven-seven-eighty-eight.

It was as if two mountains were tied to the feet, which were extremely heavy, and each step seemed to increase in weight.

Tired youth on the spot.

Stopped there.

Sitting on the steps, gasping for breath, he waved his hand and said:

"No, no, you guys go first, I'll rest, this step is too weird,"

But he's not alone.

The few people who traveled with him, like him, were all against the Nine Realms, and at this moment, they were also tired and sat there.

Look at walking on top.

A tall woman wearing a black ancient skirt with an elegant temperament said helplessly:

"It's still Sister Xianya, it's half gone, and I don't feel tired yet. ”