Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Battle of Revenge

"Is there any problem?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the Ancestor Demon God asked.

"No problem, thank you for the cultivation of the Ancestor Demon God. The white bone spirit woke up and said quickly.

The Ancestor Demon God nodded, and an immeasurable divine light emerged from the palm of his hand, and each ray of divine light concealed a power like a sea. This power was continuously instilled into his body through his divine thoughts, frantically transforming his body and enhancing his fist strength.

After a while, the Ancestor Demon God withdrew his palm and said calmly: "Okay, you are now a true god, and you have reached the level of being able to be a fledgling, and the blessing I gave you back then can also be taken back." ”

The White Bone Spirit didn't want the other party to take back the blessing, because once he didn't have the blessing of the blessing, his leakless golden body would be flawed, and he would no longer be able to avoid all laws. However, he also understood that the Ancestor Demon God must have his reasons for doing this, and it was definitely not a good thing to question the other party without understanding the other party's temperament and character.

"Yes, please ask the Ancestral Demon God to take action. After figuring it out, the white bone spirit said respectfully.

The Ancestor Demon God stretched out two fingers, grabbed the purple rune from the center of his eyebrows, and said, "You don't have a memory of inheritance, and you haven't lived in the clan since you were a child, so you don't know anything about our vein Demon God. Is there anything you'd like to know?"

"What race are we, or rather, what kind of power?" asked the Bone Spirit.

"We are the founding demons, the first demon gods born in chaos. In addition to us, there are also the Founding Protoss, the Founding Demon Clan, the Founding Spirit Clan, and the Founding Immortal Clan.

The five major races rule chaos together, from ancient times to the present. The Founding Demon Race is the origin of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Demons, the Founding Divine Race is the origin of the Heavens and the Gods, and the Founding Spirit Race, also known as the Angel Race, is a group of birdmen with wings, and is the origin of the Heavenly Angels.

The Founding Immortal Clan is the origin of the Immortals, and it is the most difficult to provoke among the five major races. Now, the five races are like the mountains of the world, suppressing the entire chaos. Therefore, all the grass dragons and snakes can only bow their heads, and the chaos is peaceful. But in this case, if you want to grow, it is relatively not as simple as in troubled times. My bloodline, practice hard, I look forward to the day when you ascend to the top of the Founding Demon Clan. ”

When the words fell, the Divine Thoughts of the White Bone Spirit were sent back to his body far away in Azero, and the entire Kingdom of God suddenly disappeared from view.

"The five major races suppress chaos, Hongjun, Hongjun, if you want revolutionary chaos, you are doomed to a thousand difficulties and dangers, and even ten thousand catastrophes. In the mountains and forests, the white bone spirit broke out of the soil and said to himself.

After truly seeing the majesty of the Ancestor Demon God and hearing about the five major races, the White Bone Spirit no longer dared to have any hope for the career that Hongjun had in mind. It's just that despite this, he can only go to the dark with Hongjun, hoping that the future will not end in ashes.

"White Bone, have you succeeded?" asked Meiqi in the Immortal World.

"It's not a hope, I'm a god. The White Bone Spirit said calmly.

"Become a god, a true god?" Mei Qi and Lingyue were shocked, and shouted in unison.

"Before I looked at it, I felt that the true God was great. But now that I have become a true god, I feel that this is just another starting point in my cultivation, and there is still a long way to go. ”

It took the two girls a long time to digest the news, and after a long time, Lingyue sighed: "Reasonable, unexpected. ”

The white bone spirit was silent.

"White Bone, you have become a true god, which means that you have reached the same level as the Phantom Mother Emperor, can we launch a counterattack?" Meiqi said excitedly.

The white bone spirit raised his eyes and looked at the sky, looking at Changyun who seemed to be burned by the fire, and said, "That's right, it's time to launch a counterattack, the Hall of Reincarnation, it's time to be born." ”

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, the huge reincarnation hall was suddenly moved out of the immortal world by him and rooted in the void of this world. At the same time, the deafening voice of the white bone spirit also resounded in half of the continent.

"My name is the White Bone True God, today I am here to teach reincarnation, recruit disciples, and those who want to fly over the Dragon Gate can come to my reincarnation hall to sign up. In addition, the Reincarnation Hall and the Phantom Mother Empress have officially declared war, but anyone who chooses to become a Phantom Mercenary is an enemy of the Reincarnation Palace!"

These words were earth-shattering and soon spread throughout the continent. In the Phantom Headquarters, the Phantom Mother Emperor was furious, and when she flew to the Hall of Reincarnation, she attracted the attention of the powerhouses of the continent.

"White bones, get out of here and die!" said the Phantom Mother Emperor, standing in front of the ornate reincarnation hall.

The white bone spirit was wearing a strong suit, stepping on the void, and his eyes were level with the eyes of the Phantom Spirit Empress: "If it were to attack your base camp directly, it would be a little troublesome, but I didn't expect you to be so uncomposed." ”

The Phantom Mother Empress felt a monstrous hatred in her heart, and said, "You were the one who arranged to hunt the Phantom mercenaries before, right?"

"Of course it's me, if you want to kill me, I naturally have to fight back. Could it be that I honestly let you kill you!" said the White Bone Spirit with a shrug.

The Phantom Mother Emperor's eyes cracked, and she reached out and summoned a true god-level long sword, and slashed at the white bones with a sword.

As far as the sword qi came, the void shattered, the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth, and the trees swayed wildly within thousands of miles.

The white bone spirit swung his fist, and his arm was like purple gold, dazzling. The fist gang collided with the sword qi, and a violent force swept in all directions.

"True god-level power. The Phantom Mother Emperor was shocked, she knew very well that the last time he chased and killed the other party, he didn't have this level of strength.

The white bone spirit deceived himself and slashed out, his fist was like a hammer, and it smashed heavily on the blade of the Phantom Mother's sword.

The divine sword shook, and the Phantom Mother Emperor retreated more than ten steps in the void in a row, which was able to dissolve this force.

"How could it suddenly become so powerful, this level of power, it's only one step away from transcendence, right?" The Phantom Mother Emperor was shocked in her heart, knowing that she had underestimated the enemy.

"Die!" the white bone spirit was like a rainbow, and his fists fell like raindrops. The Phantom Mother Queen lost her first move, and was beaten only with the power of resistance, and there was no possibility of fighting back.

After a long time, the Phantom Mother Empress took a punch from the other party, and with the help of this punch, she quickly retreated, breaking the stronger and stronger momentum of the white bone spirit, and defusing his stronger and stronger attack.

Under such a life-and-death struggle, the Phantom Mother Empress did not dare to have the slightest reservation. Between opening his mouth, he spat out an ancient and powerful lightsaber, forcibly breaking through the white bone spirit's fist and attacking his body.

The white bone spirit smashed one punch after another on this lightsaber, and it took more than three hundred punches to smash this lightsaber. However, not long after fighting with the Phantom Mother, she spat out an identical lightsaber.