In terms of history, the Spirit King of the Five Clans is the oldest and oldest sage of the Dream Spirit Clan, and he led all the Dream Spirit Clan from the dark tide to the light when he opened the world and was not divided into five clans.

In the Dream Spirit Clan, they are also the five representatives with the highest rank and the strongest strength. Throughout the year, no one could compare with it.

All the regulations, laws, and even the cultivation system of the Dream Spirit Clan were slowly explored by the five Spirit Kings in the dark earth, establishing a city-state, opening a spiritual land, and developing and growing...... At every stage of the Dream Spirit Clan, countless magnificent deeds have been left behind.

But at this time, in front of countless Dream Spirit Clansmen, kneeling down and bowing?

Even in this heaven and earth, there are no living beings, and it is worth them to do this, right?

If so, who is he?

The brains of all the tribesmen are like a storm of annihilation, and they are angry, and they don't know why, they don't know the world.

Wang Tian looked at the five people, his expression remained unchanged, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "There is no need to be polite, you five people are born together, under the divine tribulation, you can still live until now, and it is not easy to protect the dream spirit realm so far..."

The Dream Spirit Realm was created by Wang Tian, and these five people were born by attaching to the Divine Monument, and they were the most quintessential creatures created by Wang Tian in the Dream Spirit Realm, as the master of the Dream Spirit Realm, leading the Dream Spirit Clan, and ruling all the rules of the Dream Spirit Realm.

The Dream Spirit Monument was shattered, and the strength of the five people would naturally slowly decrease over time, and even fall asleep.

Naturally, the Dream Spirit Realm will be chaotic, the rules will be corrupted, and even the Dream Spirit Clan will become corrupt.

History changes, heaven and earth change, and this is the case.

"We are afraid..."

But the five of them explained in a panic, "Today's events, we already know that today's Dream Spirit Clan, and even the Dream Spirit Realm will become like this, and for hundreds of thousands of years, the five of us will also have inevitable responsibilities... Please punish the Realm Ancestor..."

In an ancient gesture, the five of them knelt on their knees, clasped their hands together, folded their left hands on top of their right hands, and then clasped each other, placed them in front of their foreheads, and bowed down.

"That's the oldest gesture of the Dream Spirit Clan, the Ancestor Worship Style. ”

Lingshui Mu looked at it with a mutter.

As the ancient saying of the Mengling clan, the left is the ancestor, the right is the sky, and there is an ancestor first and then the sky. The forehead represents the beginning of the birth of the Dream Spirit Race, which is one of the oldest races.

Pressing the sky with the ancestors, buckling it on the forehead, is the ancestor worship style.

Worship the ancestors of heaven and earth.

However, this is an extremely ancient ritual, and not many people know about it.

"Who the hell is he? Purple Night Emperor Master? impossible!"

Jiang Cangye and Tang Tianqin, Qili Yunshu and others around him were already stupid, and at this time, they came back to their senses a little, and they couldn't believe it when they saw the frightened appearance of the Spirit King of the Five Clans.

But this ancient ritual is not even qualified to be enjoyed by the Spirit Kings of the Five Clans, and it only exists in legends, but I didn't expect it to appear in this era.

"He is Ziye, the legendary grandmaster of Nanling, the mysterious powerhouse of Xihang Jinqiu, the mysterious powerhouse who destroyed the Heavenly Dao with one finger in the Yuanhai, and the emperor of the Spirit Emperor Holy Land... But who will he be now?"

Qili Yunshu couldn't be calm, muttering like a demon, unable to himself.

A person who thought he knew a little bit suddenly appeared in front of him with an almost imaginary face and identity.

Who would dare to imagine and speculate?

"The ancestor of the world, the word ancestor, represents the first birth, chaos, the place of heaven and earth, the beginning of chaos, the ancestor of the world, if you guess in reverie, it is the ancestor of the world... Could it be that he is the ancestor of this dream spirit realm?"

Xian'er was in a corner, her eyes were full of shock and wisdom, "But such a person has never heard of it, and there is not the slightest rumor in the dream spirit world, if there is such an ancestor, it stands to reason that many living beings should know about it... Purple Night, Purple Night... He doesn't seem to be from the Purple Nightmare Clan at all, isn't it... Is it the ancestor of the Spirit King?"

And the five Spirit Kings are the oldest ancestors of the Dream Spirit Clan...

When Xian'er thought of this, she felt goosebumps, and her qi and blood flowed from her heart, through her body, and poured onto her face, giving birth to incomparable excitement, "If it's really this kind of character... What is a mere Mofan Ancient Saint?"

After thinking about it, she looked at the general Jumu next to her, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, the ancestor of the Spirit King of the Five Clans, what kind of existence is that?"

“...”

The general was silent for a long time, as the only remaining old man of the Black Nightmare Clan, but he couldn't answer a word of his granddaughter's words at this time.

"Grandpa doesn't know..."In the end, the general Jumu still said jerkyly, "Even if it is the hall master of the Dutian God Temple, he will not know." ”

For them, the Spirit King is a powerful and ancient mysterious existence, and if they are lucky enough to see one face, this life will be worth it, who will know what kind of existence even the Spirit King will be if he kneels down in the ancestor worship style?

The hall master of the Dutian God Temple is now the most noble clan member of the entire Dream Spirit Clan.

The one who can be compared with it may only be the leader of Lingxu Tianlun Mountain, but the two do not interfere with each other and have nothing to do with it.

"It's... False..."

The hall master trembled, and roared like a trapped beast in his mouth, but these words were choked in his throat and released.

"Is it fake? Hehe, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see you, the master of the temple, and there would be such a day. Raise a Mofan Ancient Sage, but use it to deal with the ancestor figure who even bows down to the Spirit King. ”

Bing Liuli squinted at the middle-aged man, as if it was the first time he had seen the other party so out of shape, but he was not merciful in his mouth, and said indifferently, "It's a pity, I told you at the beginning." This mysterious powerhouse is not simple, and you dare to let the Mofan Ancient Saint occupy his name...... The Temple of Heaven has been... It's messed up. ”

After speaking, Bing Liuli closed her eyes and slowly hid the shock and amazement in the depths of her eyes.

Who are you?

Shaking his head, Bing Liuli looked at the figure in the sky, and for the first time felt that this cloud dome was so far away.

"The Emperor... His identity is so feared even by the Spirit Kings of the Five Clans... Is this our luck or bad luck?"

On the other side, the phantom monkey smacked his lips, looked at Wang Tian in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's good luck... However, I always felt that this person was somewhat familiar. ”

Emperor Etian's phoenix eyes stared, the wind in the sky was like a knife, blowing the other party's robe and flying, and in a trance, the familiarity was a little clear.

"How can you and I feel the same way?"

The ruthless man was suddenly surprised, "This person's identity is mysterious, I can't guess this world, but this familiarity is not from this world..."

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Wang Tian looked at the clansmen below, and wanted to stop the five from revealing their identities.

"Forget it..."Wang Tian shook his head, "When I recast the Divine Monument, this world will not come again." ”

The kingdom of God is still there, and he hardly enters the dream spirit realm, letting the world's own rules, letting it develop, and not interfering in any way.

At this time, Kurosawa, one of the five Spirit Kings, suddenly turned to look at the Mofan Ancient Saint who was almost at a standstill, as well as his Guardian King, and shouted:

"Although it has been 10,000 years since I woke up, the ancient training of the Dream Spirit Clan is not to destroy the source soul, nor to kill the source soul, but to capture and accept it, so that it can enter the Dream Spirit Monument and be reincarnated, so that all the energy of the source soul can feed back into the dream spirit world. Although there is no divine monument, there are still fragments, ten thousand years ago, each of the five of me had a fragment, as a container for storing the source soul, and passed on to the Dream Spirit Clan..."

"I didn't expect that you would use fragments to kill the source soul, which has already violated the rules of our clan! You inherited the will of the ancient saint, but your mind is too simple and naïve..."

The Spirit King of Kurosawa shook his head indifferently, looking at the Soul Hall Venerable King who had already lost the Ancient Saint and the Soul Hall King behind him, feeling extremely disappointed.

The fragments of the Divine Monument, as the Spirit King, will naturally be collected, but as the rules of heaven and earth collapse and the Divine Monument is not there, the power of the five people slowly fades, and in the end, they can only pass on the fragments.

How could Mo Fan Gusheng dare to speak at this time, and the palace protector king behind him trembled even more...

Hearing this, many Dream Spirit Clan people were even more shocked, this is not the first time they have heard of this kind of regulation, but most of them think it is fake......

Wang Tian didn't look at a few people.

The Spirit King has come out, and he doesn't need to care about these Dream Spirit Clansmen.

King Kurosawa Spirit taught a few lessons, then spread out his palm, revealing two delicate and full fragments, and said guiltily: "Realm Ancestor, this is the fragment that I and others collected at the beginning, after the catastrophe, the Divine Monument was shattered, and we only collected five pieces. Two of them, which have been gradually collected over the years, have all the source souls collected by these ten epochs, five of us, and so on. Three of them have been passed down, and I think they have been lost... And the other five pieces are unknown..."

"We wanted to collect all the fragments, store all the source souls, wait for the Realm Ancestor to come, repair and recast the Divine Monument, and return the dream of a new world in the Spirit Realm... I only sighed that after the catastrophe, the source soul suddenly skyrocketed, and in the seventh era, there was a powerful source soul to form the Demon Heaven Source City, taking away a fragment, and we were really powerless..."

After the Black Ze Spirit King finished speaking, the White Kun Spirit King answered with great shame, "Now in the tenth era, Demon Heaven Source City may have grown into an extremely terrifying force, I'm afraid we can't solve it..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Tian waved his hand to interrupt, put the remaining two pieces in his hand, and said lightly:

"It's okay, I've already collected the rest of the fragments, but I didn't expect you to have two more pieces here. As for Demon Heaven Source City, I went a little bit yesterday and destroyed it..."

After speaking, Wang Tian flicked his fingertips, only to see the remaining seven fragments, suddenly floating in the sky.

Rays of light flew out of these seven fragments, but they were extremely huge source souls!

Seeing this, all the clansmen present were one of the source souls.

"Then, I think it's the Demon Heaven Source Lord of Demon Heaven Source City, and there are dozens of Source Soul Emperors... Source Soul Heavenly Monarch..."

Etian's eyes twitched, and she looked fiercely at the source souls that flew out of the fragments... Unbelievable.

Countless incredible eyes looked at the sky... Those great emperors who covered the sky, and even surpassed the two Origin Soul Emperors of the Ruthless and Etian with a few breaths...

All the source souls of Demon Heaven Source City...

How could it all be here?

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Wang Tian didn't pay attention to anything, raised his palm like heaven and earth, his eyes like divine light, and just said indifferently:

"When I recast the monument, it's time for me to do it here!"

(End of chapter)