The otherworldly Sacred Ancestor was about to descend, so Xiao Chen naturally understood the dangers involved. He immediately retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he left the forbidden space.
Once he left the Ancient Ancestor's Forbidden Grounds, Xiao Chen sensed a wave of energy coming at him from all directions. This wave of energy was not directed at him, but at the ninety-ninth step he had attacked previously. It was as if a powerful existence had seized the otherworldly Sacred Ancestor's resources there.
"Xiao Chen, what's the situation inside?"
When Xiao Chen retreated to the outskirts of the otherworldly Sacred Ancestor, he ran into King Pangu and the others who were rushing over. The moment King Pangu saw Xiao Chen, he asked impatiently.
In the past, Pangu, Nüwa, and the others had practically died in the battle of the Origin World. Their undying consciousnesses were split into three parts, and they were placed in the past, present, and future of the various worlds.
The current King Pangu was Pangu's consciousness that had been revived. Unfortunately, his strength could not return to its peak, and he could only remain as a Stone Puppet King.
"The otherworldly Sacred Ancestor has been summoned. He should have already descended from the mysterious Origin World. We might be in trouble!"
Xiao Chen's expression was grave. Although his master had given him a token to crush when he met the Sacred Emperor, Xiao Chen did not want to use it carelessly.
His strength had increased rapidly over the years, and he had traveled to many worlds, but he had not found any traces of his master. It was clear that his master might be cultivating in seclusion in a world that could not be explored. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not want to disturb his master's cultivation progress.
"Xiao Chen, I know you have a way to contact your master. Call him over!"
King Pangu looked at the otherworldly Sacred Ancestor's Forbidden Grounds. There, a giant one hundred thousand feet tall gradually solidified. He exuded a monstrous demonic aura, and the myriad of divine laws in the various worlds were repelled by him.
When the Sacred Ancestor appeared, the laws were repelled. This might belonged to the pressure of a Sixth Stage Sacred Emperor. If there were no experts of the same level blocking it, the nine provinces, the Longevity Realm, and even the Primitive Celestial Realm would be destroyed before long.
"Master once told me that the Sacred Emperor can't stay in the lower world for too long. As long as we can last for two to four hours, the other world's Sacred Ancestor will be expelled back to the Origin World. Perhaps …"
Xiao Chen did not want to summon his master just like that. He had a feeling that after so many years, his master had definitely reached the level of a Sacred Emperor. If he was summoned, it might not be long before he would be expelled from the universe and forced into the legendary one and only True World.
"There is no 'perhaps'. Haotian is the Sacred Ancestor of the Human Race. Now that the Human Race has reached the final moment of life and death, he has the responsibility to participate in the final battle."
Xiao Chen was silent for a while before he nodded. At some point in time, a black and simple medallion appeared in his hand. There were two ancient words on the medallion — Haotian!
"Master, the myriad realms in the universe need you. The human race needs you. Disciple Xiao Chen is calling for you. Please descend!"
"Splat!"
Xiao Chen crushed the token in his hand, turning it into countless white granules. These granules floated in the air and did not dissipate. Instead, they gathered together and turned into a colorless and transparent thread, extending into an unknown space-time.
"This thread of karma is actually connected to an unknown space-time. It seems to have surpassed the boundaries of the myriad realms in the universe. In terms of the Way of Karma, Haotian has already surpassed most of the Sacred Emperors!"
King Pangu's strength might have been restricted and he could only remain as a Stone Puppet King, but he was still the reincarnation of the Sacred Emperor Pangu's indestructible spirit. He had already recovered a portion of his memories, and when he saw the thread, he instinctively made his own judgment.
"Roar!"
At the same time Cheng Hao crushed the plate, a demonic howl came from the Forbidden Grounds of the Ancient Ancestors. Soon after, the Other World's Sacred Progenitor who had descended from the only True World completed his descent ritual and got rid of his enemies. His one hundred thousand feet tall body took a step forward and arrived in the space where Xiao Chen and the others were.
"Sacred Ancestor, please destroy the enemy of our world!" The four Progenitors of the Other World followed closely behind the Sacred Ancestor. They knew that the Sacred Ancestor had only descended with a clone. While it had the same strength as the real body, it could not exist for long and would decay before long. They had to seize the time and use the Sacred Ancestor to wipe out everything.
The Sacred Ancestor did not speak. Two terrifying rays of light shone from his eyes as he stared at King Pangu with wariness in his eyes.
"You are Pangu?"
"Sacred Ancestor, he is King Pangu, a very powerful King. In a one-on-one fight, none of us Progenitors are his match! Sacred Ancestor, please take action and get rid of this great enemy! "
One of the Progenitors immediately explained the moment the Sacred Ancestor finished speaking. The Sacred Ancestor's time was limited, and they did not want to spend it reminiscing about the past.
The Sacred Ancestor shook his head and did not immediately take action.
He had also participated in the great battle in the One Origin World before the ancient times. It was precisely because of this that he understood clearly how powerful Pangu was.
He was a supreme existence who could kill Sacred Emperors like cutting melons and vegetables. If they had not been outnumbered in the end and had been surrounded by dozens of Sacred Emperors, the Sacred Emperors might have been the ones to lose in the end.
After sizing up King Pangu for more than a dozen breaths, the Sacred Ancestor let out a sigh of relief. "Pangu, you are indeed not completely dead! But so what? After being reborn, you are still only a King. You have not recovered to your near invincible state. In my eyes, you are no different from an ant now. "
Even so, the Sacred Ancestor did not immediately take action. The terrifying might of Pangu when he had killed dozens of Sacred Emperors all those years ago still lingered. Even if King Pangu was still just a King, the Sacred Ancestor did not dare underestimate him.
King Pangu did not react to the Sacred Ancestor's mockery. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the endless void above him. After a moment, a hint of a smile appeared on his face, and he slowly spoke.
"He is here!"
He is here? Who is here?
The Sacred Ancestor looked around with some wariness. Could it be that one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors had not died and had returned?
Weng!
Just as the Sacred Ancestor was feeling puzzled, time and space suddenly became chaotic high in the sky. Roars that sounded like divine thunder resounded through the universe. Countless mysterious runes floated in the void, shining for eternity as if they were welcoming the arrival of a terrifying existence.
"Not good!"
The Sacred Ancestor was shocked. He knew this might very well. It was definitely the might of a Sacred Emperor. Clearly, a Sacred Emperor who had not died was about to descend from the side of the Nine Provinces.
Without any hesitation, the Sacred Ancestor raised his hand and struck out. Endless demonic aura surged out like a black ocean. After it swept out, the countless runes in the sky instantly dissipated, as if they had interrupted the progress of the mysterious existence's descent.
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