in the dark realm.

The bodies of the four Protoss Ancestors flashed, shooting out into the distance like lightning.

However.

They soon discovered that the dark realm had always been with them, enveloping them so tightly that they could not get rid of it at all.

That's when it happened.

Another black curtain seemed to appear out of thin air, wrapping an ancestor and dragging him into the darkness.

"Stop!"

The remaining three Ancestors shouted at the same time, and the lightsaber in their hands swung at the place where their companion had disappeared, trying to save their companion.

However, it was as if their companions had completely disappeared from the world, and all three lightsabers had been slashed into the air.

"Let's go! Separate and escape! ”

The three of them did not hesitate any longer, and their figures flashed again, crossing three elegant arcs and flying in different directions.

This time.

It seemed that since the soul clan powerhouse was busy devouring and had no time to take care of them, the three of them quickly escaped from the shroud of the dark realm.

They glanced at the location of the Dark Realm in horror and flew back to the surface of the planet without stopping, to the Teleportation Plaza.

At this time.

There was chaos here, a large number of houses collapsed, and many people cried out in panic.

Looking at the teleportation array that had been completely destroyed, the three ancestors suddenly became angry, grabbed a garrison not far away, and asked with a gloomy face:

"What's going on? Why is the teleportation array still destroyed? ”

The Protoss garrison said cowardly: "Just now, another Soul Clan made a move, directly bursting out of power, destroying all of this place, and we can't stop it at all......"

The Ancestor shook it off.

The other two ancestors hurriedly said, "Let's go!" We split up in three groups, flew to a nearby planet, and finally met at Windsor! ”

The three of them turned into white light, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the starry sky again, flying in different directions.

Soon.

The Soul Clan powerhouse who finally devoured the second Ancestor turned into a black mist in the sky, swept across the planet, and soon devoured all living beings.

More than thirty other battlefields.

Both sides have won and lost each other.

But on the whole, the Soul Clan won more, and after devouring several Protoss Ancestors and a large number of ordinary Protoss, its strength skyrocketed, and it was unexpectedly divided into more than a dozen Soul Clan powerhouses with the strength of the Saint King Realm again.

Under the decrease and increase, the overall strength of the soul clan has increased again.

On the other hand, the Protoss.

In this battle, at least dozens of ancestors fell.

This made their already difficult situation even worse, and their overall strength was sharply reduced again.

The remaining ancestors quietly gathered on an ordinary life planet.

All of them looked solemn.

They all knew in their hearts that the Protoss had reached the most critical moment of life and death.

With the only 118 ancestors they have left, they only have one last chance to fight.

Once they fail, they have no chance of reversing the situation.

Even if they win, they can't make any more mistakes in the future, otherwise it will be the end of no return.

"The ambush with the five ancestors has caused such heavy losses to our side, and the next situation no longer allows us to have any casualties."

One of the Ancestors proposed.

"So to be on the safe side, we might as well go in groups of twenty, so that we can be absolutely sure that we can wipe out each other unscathed."

The other immediately retorted.

"We can't just think about the odds, we also have to take into account efficiency, because everyone knows that the soul clan can continue to devour, so as to divide more strong people."

"If we take a group of twenty people, our current manpower is divided into six groups at most, even if the six soul clans are successfully eliminated, but their other nearly forty powerhouses, after devouring a large number of god clans, it is likely that there will be far more than six people who have been divided."

"In this way, the strength of the other side will not decrease but increase, and all our actions will be in vain."

The old ancestor who spoke earlier frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The strength of the soul clan is amazing, if we don't suppress it with absolute numerical superiority, not only is it very likely that we will encounter danger, but we will never have a chance to compete with the other party in the future." ”

"Judging from the last battle, I think that twenty people in each group is an absolute advantage, if you don't agree, then I'd rather not fight."

He was a member of the group who barely escaped from the strong hands of the soul clan, and he was deeply touched by the strength of the soul clan, so he was naturally unwilling to take another risk.

If it weren't even for the stakes, he didn't want to fight the Soul Clan at all.

It's better to simply wait for the arrival of the Tianzun of the general clan.

As for when the time comes, how much of the Protoss's sphere of influence will be left, and how many people will survive, that is not something he is in the mood to care about at this moment.

Hearing his words, the other ancestors glanced at each other.

More than one of them escaped with their lives from the hands of the Soul Clan, and naturally they were not willing to take any more risks.

Someone chimed in:

"To be honest, with our current lineup, it is impossible to completely contain the offensive of the Soul Clan."

"Therefore, our goal should be to slow down the other party's footsteps and focus on safety, rather than taking the risk of fighting with the Soul Clan again."

"I think we should have at least twenty people in each group, and try to avoid the number of soul clans from continuing to increase."

"According to the time, the Tianzun Lords of the General Clan should be able to arrive in about a month, as long as we stick to this time, we can usher in the dawn of victory."

The old ancestor looked around and said seriously, "So, why should we take such risks? ”

After some discussion, everyone agreed to this opinion and began to regroup.

More than a hundred Ancestors scattered again, and fought fierce battles with the Soul Clan in many places.

And it turned out to be exactly what they expected.

Twenty Ancestors were completely enough to crush the Soul Clan powerhouse and destroy each other unscathed.

And the other soul clans are also constantly devouring, dividing more and more powerhouses with the strength of the Saint King Realm.

The two sides seemed to have formed a tacit understanding.

Or maybe it is because the single strength of the soul clan has grown to a certain limit, and it has always maintained the combat power of the peak of the Saint King Realm, and there is no intention of multiple soul clans joining forces to fight hard with each other.

swept across many planets with such impunity, in case he met the ancestor of the Protoss, and let the other party kill him after a fierce battle.

The Protoss also watched the number of opponents slowly increase, and had no intention of adjusting their strategy at all.

What is waiting for both sides.

……

More than a month later.

A spacecraft suddenly appeared in the starry sky.

Among them, Fink Ancestor, who was in charge of driving, said respectfully: "Several Heavenly Venerables, the Tianquan Galaxy has arrived. ”

"Hmm!"

The five Heavenly Venerables opened their eyes at the same time.

At this time, Pang De Tianzun looked out of the porthole, and the soul power also subconsciously probed, and asked casually, "Hasn't the other group arrived yet?" ”

Fink Ancestor said, "Our goal is here, and they must be there soon. ”

Pang Detianzun nodded indifferently.

He knew that even if it was the same Saint King Realm, there would be a very small gap in everyone's reactions and operations, and after teleporting for a long time, this gap would be quite obvious.

Therefore, it is normal for two spacecraft to arrive one after another.