Xiujue came back from the Colosseum and landed at the door of the main hall and walked inside.

The door closed, and he stepped up to the main seat and sat down in a chair, and he pressed a deeply hidden button under the table. In an instant, a hole appeared under the main seat, and Xiu Jue and the chair fell directly into it.

Xiujue sat on the chair and fell down, this passage seemed to be infinitely long. After a long time, there was a light from below, and the chair fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. Xiujue slowly floated down, and the place where he was a fully enclosed cave, and the walls on top were inlaid with countless night pearls.

In front of Xiujue was a gate made of dark iron gold, and in front of the door were two peacock lamps.

The cave leading to the secret passage of the main hall is the retreat place of the ancestor of the Moro tribe, and only a long enough distance and a gate made of dark iron gold can prevent the ancient god aura of the ancestor from emanating from emanating from it.

"Ancestor, Father seems to have noticed something!" Xiujue said half-kneeling down and facing the closed door.

There was no response from inside the gate, and in a moment the heavy dark iron golden gate opened, and a force even more powerful than the god's mansion erupted in it.

"Come in. ”

An old voice came from within it, and Xiu Jue got up and walked into the door. As soon as you enter, there is another smaller cave, which is inlaid with night pearls on the top of the cave as if the outer edge, and there is only one stone bed, on which lies a thin man, dressed in sackcloth, very ordinary.

The man got up from the stone bed at the sound of the sound, revealing a delicate face, white skin and red lips, like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, in the prime of his youth, and his appearance resembled that of an asura.

"Say, God the Father has discovered. The young man's voice came out of his age, sounding like an old man who had seen everything in the world.

Xiu Jue glanced at the ancestor on the stone bed, feeling that the power of the ancient gods contained in his body was becoming stronger and stronger, and he felt a little secure in his heart. He said truthfully: "There is a side descendant of my clan, who was accepted by the father as the sixth heir, and the cultivation level has been promoted to the divine mansion. Then I went to the City Lord's Mansion to ask Master Ahabi about it. Adults say......"

"Say what. Seeing that Xiujue paused, the ancestor of the Moro clan frowned slightly.

"It is said that the reason why the father and God promoted the subordinate child of our clan to cultivation and gave him status is to contain the four major clans. Master Ahabi also said that the Father God was dissatisfied with us stealing the power of faith so that the four great clans would know that whatever they could give you, they could take it all back. ”

After Xiu Jue finished speaking, he watched the ancestor's brows furrow more and more, and his heart became a little panicked. It's just that what he can't understand is that the ancestors of the four major clans have already reached the ancient gods through the power of faith they stolen, no matter how powerful the father is, they are still ancient gods. In terms of quantity, it can also make the father jealous.

Why did the four ancestors hide under the earth and refuse to come out when the father came down to Shura City?

"Is there anything else going on?" said the Moro Ancestor after a moment of contemplation.

"Yes. Xiu Jue took a deep breath, and a nervous look suddenly appeared on his face. "The sixth ancestor sealed the cultivation of the three young masters and the four elders in the Colosseum, threw them into the arena and treated them as beastfighters, and even promoted all the fighting beasts to demonic beasts with the help of divine power, in order to kill the three young masters and the four elders. So, in desperation, we tried to kill these six ancestors. It's a pity that ...... at the end."

"Finally the Father appeared, didn't he?"

Before Xiujue could finish speaking, the ancestor of the Moro clan spoke directly. After speaking, he suddenly chuckled lightly and shifted the topic to Xiuchen, "The sixth brother newly recognized by Father God is really clever, and his thinking and means are quite profound. ”

Seeing that the Ancestor was not to blame, Xiu Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reminded: "Ancestor, since Father God has already sensed, will our four major clans join forces to fight back." If the four ancestors made a move, it would definitely make the father jealous. ”

"Join forces?" muttered the Moro Patriarch.

"If we could join forces against Father, the four of us would have done it a long time ago, and we wouldn't have to hide under this ground and live a life where we don't see the light of day. The moment the Father descended to earth, we all realized that it was not an opponent. It's just that I thought that the Father would not notice, but alas......"

The Moro Ancestor chuckled, his hand spinning in a circle in the air. In an instant, an extra white bead appeared out of thin air in that hand. As soon as he appeared, the cultivator felt a force of faith. He gasped at the sight of the bead, and a hint of heat appeared on his face.

The power of faith generated by sentient beings is intangible, and only when a part of it is gathered will turn into wisps of mist. Collecting these wisps of faith power, it can be condensed into a condensed but not dispersed ball of light. Generally, what the four major clans collected and handed over to the City Lord's Mansion was also a cloud of faith like a group of light.

This is the most standard power of faith.

And the power of faith that has been condensed into beads in the hands of the first ancestor is probably condensed by countless faith light clusters. How much strength can be increased by such a huge power of faith.

When he came back to his senses, Xiu Jue saw the scene in front of him, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Ancestor can't, you have condensed the power of faith in your body, and my father will probably detect it immediately." ”

"He's already aware of it. If this were not the case, he would not have adopted a collateral son as a sixth son. If you don't absorb it now, what can you do with this power of faith? ”

The ancestor of the Moro clan swallowed the beads into his stomach. A slight white light emanated from the position of his lower abdomen, and then the power of Dao faith appeared around him. The power of the ancient gods completely burst out from his body, directly knocking open the dark iron golden gate that could hide his aura.

The breath of the ancient gods, like boiling water, gradually began to boil.

When the ancestor of the Moro clan completely refined the beads condensed by the power of faith, the aura of the ancient gods that was in an unstable state instantly exploded, rushing straight to the stone wall above and coming to the ground. When the elders of the entire Moro clan saw this aura, their expressions became excited. This aura of the ancient gods was felt throughout Shura City.

In the next moment, a breath of ancient gods rose to the sky in the mansions of the other three clans, above board and unscrupulous. Ah Yabi, who was kneeling on the ground in the city lord's mansion, felt the aura of the ancient gods, his face suddenly drooped, and he collapsed to the ground.

"What good is it for you to declare war on the Father by doing this, you will die. Four guys, you're just looking for death. ”

Outside the Moro clan, the white-robed Asura looked up at the clear sky, felt these breaths, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Can't wait to rebel?"