The deep hole smashed out by the Xuan Yuan corpse Hua was bottomless, and Wei was stunned to spy for a long time with his divine sense, but he couldn't find out the whereabouts of the Xuan Yuan corpse. , bn, and Xuan Yuan Xinglai lay on the edge of the deep cave, anxiously transmitting their voices into the cave, trying to use their voices to call out to the Xuan Yuan corpse that had fallen deep into the ground.

In the sky, the peak masters such as the Fengyun Ancient God and the Sword God Ling Tian had already walked cleanly, and in the distance, the Quan Zhen Elder of the Xuanyuan Clan flew over from a distance with more than a dozen clansmen who did not die in this accident.

"Xuanyuan, Xuanqing, you two go over there to look for it, and you must find out the whereabouts of the patriarch. Amaki, Amaterasu, you two also go over, you must find Elder Yedan for me!"

Xuan Yuan Quan really assigned tasks to the four clansmen in the sky, and then took the remaining few eight and famous clansmen to fly down from the sky to Xuan Yuan Xinglai's side.

The arrival of Xuan Yuan Quan Zhen did not make Wei turn around. Wei's stunned gaze was still firmly fixed on the big dark and deep hole in the ground. No one knows what he's thinking in his heart.

Xuan Yuan Quan Zhen gently approached Xuan Yuan Xinglai's side and asked him in a low voice, "Xinglai, what is Master Craftsman doing?"

Xuan Yuan Quan really didn't dare to ask Wei Jingxing directly, after all, Wei Jingzhen was now a new craftsman god in the God Realm, and he was completely enough to be on an equal footing with the patriarch of a family, so now, he could only ask Xuan Yuan Xing.

Seeing Elder Quan Zhen, Xuan Yuan Xinglai suddenly choked up, "Elder...... Old Ancestor, he ...... "In a sad mood, he even forgot to answer Xuan Yuanquan's real question."

Xuan Yuan Quan is really a star-level upper celestial, and his strength realm is much higher than Wei Jingzhen, who is already a one-star upper celestial.

Xuan Yuan Quan Zhen had already released his divine sense to investigate, hoping to find out the whereabouts of Xuan Yuan's corpse from the deep hole in the ground, but unfortunately, the deeper his divine sense, the paler his face became.

"This hole, it's so deep......" This is Xuan Yuanquan's true thoughts. At first, he thought that with the strength of the upper Heavenly God at the peak of the Xuan Xuan Xuan Corpse Hua, even if he couldn't withstand the casual blow of the Xuan Bing Ancient God, he would be able to save his life at the very least. However, judging from the current situation, the hope of survival of Xuan Yuan Corpse Hua is extremely slim.

After a long time, Wei Jing, who had been in a sluggish state, suddenly sighed, "No need to look for it anymore...... Lord Corpse Hua has fallen!"

Wei sighed regretfully, then turned around and said to Xuan Yuan Quan Zhen, "Elder Quan Zhen, please summon those two clansmen back." Patriarch Tuodan and Elder Yedan are also ......"

The latter words, Wei Jingzhen didn't say, but from the way he shook his head and sighed, anyone could guess that Patriarch Tuodan and Elder Yedan must have also been poisoned by the Xuanbing Ancient God.

Xuan Yuan Quanzhen was very surprised by Wei's words. He thought to himself that his cultivation realm was much higher than that of the craftsman god in front of him, even if the old ancestor, the patriarch, and the elder all fell, it was impossible for him not to find out.

Xuan Yuanquan was really suspicious, so he immediately asked respectfully: "Master Craftsman, may I ask...... Why is the Lord so sure, thinking that the Old Ancestor, the Patriarch, and the Elder have all been poisoned by Xuan Bingyan?"

Wei sighed in surprise and replied, "Elder Quan Zhen, please don't doubt what I said. We have already investigated with the Earth System Formation, and there are indeed no Corpse Hua Lords, Tuodan Patriarchs, and Yedan Elders under this ground......

"Formation?" Xuan Yuan Quan Zhen was shocked when he heard this, and then immediately understood, "It turned out to be a formation ......" Elder Quan Zhen already knew that the reason why this newly rising young craftsman god in the God Realm in front of him was able to detect the movements hidden in the depths of the earth was because of this formation of the Extreme Realm.

"Master Craftsman, I will let Xuanyuan and Xuanqing come back. Elder Kwon Zhen bowed slightly, and then flew towards the ground in the distance.

It can be seen from the slightly desolate back of Elder Quan Zhen that the Xuanyuan family has undergone this great change, and most of the remaining Xuanyuan people have lost the confidence to live again.

It is no wonder that a large family with nearly 3,000 people died in half a day, leaving only a dozen clansmen alive. This kind of strong blow will naturally leave a shadow in the hearts of every surviving clansmen, making it difficult for these clansmen of the Xuanyuan clan to adapt to their future lives.

Xuan Yuan Xinglai stood behind Wei Jing. When he heard Wei said that his family's ancestors, as well as the patriarchs and elders, had all fallen, his tears couldn't help but welled up.

For Wei Jing, Xuan Yuan Xinglai has a kind of blind trust and worship. Xuan Yuan Xinglai will never forget that if it weren't for the young craftsman god who gave him a "Heavenly Purple Flower", he would probably never be able to break through to the realm of the Heavenly God, and he would never be able to experience the pleasure of flying freely in the sky.

Xuan Xinglai quietly wiped the corner of his eye. The death of the three peak masters of the family made it unclear to him how he should go on in the future.

At this time, Wei Jingzhen had already turned around.

"Xinglai, what are you thinking?" Seeing Xuan Yuan Xinglai's eyes red, Wei Jingyi couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"No, it's nothing...... Xuan Yuan Xinglai blinked vigorously, and replied with a forced smile, "Lord Craftsman, the Xuan Yuan family has suffered such a great change, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you anymore......"

Speaking of this, Xuan Yuan Xinglai couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness. Thinking about it for a long time, his family was still a big family with thousands of clansmen, and with the help of Wei Jingzhen, a new god craftsman in the God Realm, he refined the ancient artifact for his family, which triggered an ancient artifact tribulation that was rare in the God Realm for countless years, making the peak masters of the entire God Realm all look forward to the wind and try to see the demeanor of this craftsman god. At that moment, how majestic his family was, how glorious, and how proud he was! Even the old ancestor who had only cared about cultivation for countless years and never asked about trivial matters in the family did not dare to slack off, and personally ordered the younger brothers in the family to build more pavilions and pavilions on the ground nearby, so as to entertain these peak masters from the four corners of the divine realm.

It's a pity that it all came and went quickly. In just half a day's work, the entire Xuanyuan Mountain was razed to the ground under the random attack of the Xuanbing Ancient God, and even the landform of Xuanyuan Mountain within a radius of thousands of miles was completely changed......

Xuan Yuan Xinglai secretly felt sad, but a big hand gently patted his shoulder.

"Xinglai, don't worry. I will continue to stay here and help you Xuanyuan family. Wei was shocked and patted Xuan Yuan Xinglai on the shoulder, and made a firm promise.

Xuan Yuan Xinglai looked at Wei in surprise, "This ...... Master Craftsman, this ...... It's not good......"

"What's wrong?" Wei asked with a smile, "Well, I see, it's useless to tell you these things." I'll go to Elder Kwon Jin and talk about it. ”

Saying that, Wei Zhen really flew up and went to find Xuan Yuan Quan Zhen.

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Not to mention that Wei Jingzhen asked Xuan Yuan Quan Zhen to discuss the matter of rebuilding the Xuan Yuan family, but only that in the mysterious Metaverse space, a wisp of pale white cold mist was slowly forming in the void space.

"Xuan Bingyan, welcome here!" The voice carried a faint banter, it was the voice of the mysterious and powerful Yuan Yan Ancestor God.

The icy mist glowed with a faint blue light, with only illusory shapes, but no real substance. This faint ice-blue mist continued to float in the space for a while before it gradually began to adapt to this illusory form.

Hearing the voice of the Yuan Yan Ancestor God, the mist trembled strongly in the space, and then, listening to the voice of the Xuanbing Ancient God, he asked angrily, "You, who are you? What is this place? Also, I, why did I come here?"

This series of three questions may be difficult to answer if it were replaced by other people, but this is the Metaverse, the place of the Yuanyan Ancestral God, these three questions are nothing at all for the almost omnipotent Yuanyan Ancestral God.

"This is the 'metaverse'. And I'm called Yuan Yan. You can call me the ancestor god of Yuanyan. ”

The faint voice made the illusory figure of the Xuanbing Ancient God tremble again. "What, you...... Are you an ancestral god? So, what about me?"

The Xuanbing Ancient God couldn't believe that in this cosmic space, in addition to the well-known two ancestral gods of Fei Luo and Di Bo, there was actually a third ancestral god. In the consciousness of the Xuanbing Ancient God, the person who can break through to become an ancestral god after the two ancestral gods of Fei Luo and Di Bo should be himself.

Yuan Yan Ancestor God replied with a faint smile, "You? Aren't you Xuan Bingyan, who else can you be?" Let me tell you, the reason why you came here is because my will appeared in the space of the Feiluo God Realm and teleported you from there. ”

Will ?teleportation?

The Xuanbing Ancient God heard it as if it were mist in the clouds. He didn't understand at all how this so-called Yuan Yan Ancestor God could do all of what he said.

The voice of the Yuan Yan Ancestor God filled the surrounding space. This space is very strange, although there is not enough air to sustain life, only a lot of bizarre energy, but there is no doubt that in this space, the sound can still be transmitted directly to the consciousness of the Xuanbing Ancient God in a clear way.

"Zelin, come out and have a good chat with this Xuan Bingyan. ”

As the voice of the Yuan Yan Ancestor God fell, space, a golden energy light cluster gradually emerged from the void.

"This ...... This...... This is the breath of the old gods!"

As a powerhouse of the Ancient God Realm, the Xuanbing Ancient God could naturally clearly distinguish the aura emanating from this golden energy light cluster. He had already clearly felt that this disembodied group of energy light was actually a powerhouse of the Ancient God Realm.

"Could it be that this ancient god powerhouse has also cultivated to the realm of physical perfection like me?" In his consciousness, only when the body has fully cultivated to the innate realm and entered the state of energy can it appear in this way.

"Senior Xuan Bingyan, hello. Morezerin's voice carried a hint of heartfelt respect, "Maybe you've heard of me before, my name is Morezerin, and I'm the last generation of craftsmen in the Divine Realm. ”

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