In the eyes of the grandfather and grandson, high in the sky, a terrifying crack was torn open at some point, and in that crack, a dark golden humanoid creature flew out of it.

It's not so much about flying, it's about flying diagonally and falling down.

As the dark golden figure fell, the void shattered layer by layer where he passed, although there was no aura emanating from the figure at all, but even so, just flying over made the space unbearable, and it became fragmented.

"Grandpa, look, it's flying over, it's flying over!"

As the figure continued to fall, soon, the figure that emitted a dark golden light crossed the sky above the heads of the grandfather and grandson, and in the cracks in the layers of space, the two vaguely saw the appearance of the mysterious figure.

It was a young-looking man, with long black hair spreading out like a waterfall, and the space at the tip of the hair was broken one after another, giving people an extremely strange and powerful feeling.

This person's eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping, and there was a knife mark on his chest that ran through the entire chest, cutting the entire chest, and from time to time there were destructive knives bursting out, cracking the wounds that were about to heal again and again, so that the whole body could not be completely integrated.

"Grandpa, why do I feel like crying, I feel like the sky is falling!" The child wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, obviously he didn't recognize the man, but for some reason, after seeing the man's injury, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Child, cry if you want to, the pillar of our human race has collapsed!" The old man's face was like ashes, with a look of disbelief, he picked up the child, and his figure soared into the sky, rushing madly towards the direction where the figure fell.

"Grandpa, who is that person?" the child was puzzled, and his mind was all focused on the mysterious figure, and he even ignored the fact that his grandfather could fly.

"That's the Holy Ancestor, the Holy Ancestor of the Human Race!" the old man's voice was full of tears, "God, how can this be, how can the Holy Ancestor fall from the Holy Realm as if he was dead and silent, is it that my Human Race is about to end?"

In the sky, streamers rose up one after another, rushing towards the direction of the mysterious figure falling, and the whole heaven and earth, at some point, were filled with a sad atmosphere, as if the 'ancestor' who had been praised and admired by them countless times was no longer there!

The speed at which the dark golden figure fell was not fast, but even so, countless monks came from all directions, following him from afar, looking at the space that was torn apart from time to time, no one dared to rush into it without fear of death.

Airplanes!

On this day, the dark golden figure, which had been flying for several days, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and no longer continued to glide forward, but fell straight down.

Below, there is a vast desert, known as the Desert of Death, in which the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the storm is full of sky, not to mention mortals, even monks, they do not want to enter it, otherwise the spiritual power in the body is exhausted, and they will definitely die.

Rumble!

The dark golden figure fell into the desert, and the roaring sound instantly resounded throughout the Immortal Realm, and the violent collision force set off a terrifying ripple, where the ripples passed, the desert ceased to exist in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a bottomless terrifying abyss with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

In the middle of the abyss, the dark golden figure slowly fell downward, and in the process of falling, there was dark golden blood dripping from his chest, ticking, ticking, and in just a moment, four or five drops were dropped.

Rumble!

The golden blood fell, and in an instant, it turned into a dark golden ocean, exuding a brilliant divine light, both the divine aura was pervasive, and the aura of death and destruction was raging, and the entire abyss, in a moment, became a bottomless ocean of terror.

Poof!

Under the gaze of countless monks, the dark golden figure fell into the golden ocean, and disappeared so far, even the spatial rift that was still tearing apart also disappeared, and there was no other change between heaven and earth, except for the vast and mysterious ocean.

"Just now, was that the Holy Ancestor?" someone asked in horror.

"It's the Holy Ancestor, I saw his face, it must be the Holy Ancestor, this will definitely not be wrong!" a powerful cultivator shouted tremblingly.

"How is this possible, that's the Holy Ancestor, even if something goes wrong with him, won't my human race be completely finished?"

"This may not be, how strong the Holy Ancestor is, you must also know, not to mention that the Holy Ancestor's physical body has descended, if a drop of blood falls, without the power to stop it, our Immortal Realm will be destroyed. But you see, the body of the Holy Ancestor only carved out a sea in the desert and then sank into it, which shows that the Holy Ancestor did not die, at least, the Holy Ancestor did not die completely!"

"That's right, the Holy Ancestor is immortal, it is impossible to die like this, the Holy Ancestor is just too seriously injured, so he chose to repair his injuries here, don't panic, the sky of our human race has not collapsed!"

Countless monks stood on the edge of the dark golden ocean and discussed, but no one dared to enter the golden ocean for half a step, it was really that the breath in the ocean was too terrifying, and all kinds of gods burst out, and countless destructive breaths formed various killing arrays, with the continuous flow of the sea, those who touched it would definitely die!

"I'll try!" an old monk looked frightened and excited, "This golden ocean is the evolution of the blood of the Holy Ancestor, and there are countless divine patterns in it, if you can cultivate in it, you may really have a chance to return to the source and completely turn your own bloodline into the blood of the Holy Ancestor!"

The old man's strength is not weak, but he has not reached the realm of immortality, now he has not much longevity, no matter what today, he has to give it a try, if he is lucky, maybe it will be a great opportunity.

Taking a deep breath, the old man flew up, but the figure had just entered the sky above the dark golden ocean, and in an instant, countless gods and killing moves came to kill him, completely killing him in mid-air, and after the light flickered, not even a trace was left.

"It seems that the Holy Ancestor does not allow us to go in and disturb his old man's rest, everyone, let's disperse!" the Terran powerhouse sighed.

"Yes, a drop of blood from the Holy Ancestor can destroy a realm, this ocean is the evolution of a few drops of the blood of the Holy Ancestor, if his old man doesn't want us to go in, whoever goes, it will be a dead end!"

"It's all gone, in the future, here, it's taboo, everyone go back and warn each other, don't come to death again!"

"Xiao Wu, let's go too, this is the sleeping place of the Holy Ancestor, and no one is allowed to disturb the rest of his old man's house!" Seeing everyone leave one by one, the old man with a child in his arms said with a complicated expression.

"Grandpa, let's go, go back, can you teach me martial arts?"

The child turned his head to look at the dark golden ocean, his hands clenched tightly in his fists, and he secretly made up his mind that one day, he would also become a figure like the Holy Ancestor, and with a drop of blood, he could destroy a realm, suppress reincarnation, and live forever!