Mark of the Nether Tribe
After a long time!
The light emitted by Long Fei's right arm disappeared.
Following that.
The entire world seemed to have returned to normal.
The voice sounded again.
"Ancient inheritance!"
"You are from the Primordial Ancient World?"
"You, you, you have the power of an ancient inheritance?"
He was very excited.
It was as if he had seen his own father. His voice trembled as if he was about to cry.
Next.
A shadow appeared in front of Long Fei.
A white-haired old man.
His white hair touched the ground, and he was at least a thousand years old.
Long Fei was slightly shocked.
The white-haired old man stared at Long Fei without moving, his eyes filled with excitement.
Long Fei's chrysanthemum tightened, he took half a step back, and said faintly: "Old man, I'm not gay."
The look in his eyes was like that of a gay man seeing a gay friend, his eyes were filled with gay affection. Thousand year gay?
The white-haired old man said, "What do you mean by gay? Is it a new term popular in the Ancient World? "
"Err …"
Long Fei was startled for a moment, then said: "Anyway, stay away from me."
"That won't do!"
"I can only appear in a place where there are people. If I'm too far away from you, I won't be able to feel your vital energy. This way, I won't be able to appear either." The white-haired old man said seriously.
Long Fei's eyes turned cold, "Damn, don't tell me you want to absorb my vital energy?"
The white-haired old man said: "That's not it, after we die, the soul of the Nether Tribe is immortal, as long as we get close to humans, we will be able to reveal our form, and it will not harm you at all."
"Nether Tribe?"
Long Fei did not hear it clearly at first, but this time, he heard it very clearly, and said: "Nether Tribe, what race is it in the hundred thousand planes?"
His father was the King of Hell.
Logically speaking …
He should be from the Nether Tribe.
But now that the white-haired old man claimed to be from the Nether Tribe, Long Fei had never heard of it before.
The white-haired old man smiled faintly and said: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, because we don't belong to this world at all. In the end, the hundred thousand planes you mentioned are still worlds created by the experts of the Nether Tribe."
"Creator?"
Long Fei was shocked. He looked at the white-haired old man in disbelief.
The power to create 100,000 planes was extraordinary.
At least …
In Long Fei's cognitive world, it was absolutely impossible.
The white-haired old man let out a long laugh and said, "You could say that."
Long Fei said disdainfully, "Since you're the creators, how did you end up like this?"
"Uh …"
The white-haired old man's smile immediately disappeared, as if someone had touched his sore spot. He let out a long sigh and said, "No matter how powerful the Nether Clan is, even if they were once the supreme overlord of the Hong Meng World … they still lost to the Tian Clan."
"Another Tian Clan?"
Long Fei couldn't understand at all.
He was not interested in listening to these. He was only concerned about one problem, and that was how to get out of here. He still had to find the Ancient Entrance.
Long Fei said, "Let's not talk about that first. Let me ask you, is there an exit here?"
The white-haired old man wanted to talk to Long Fei about the Nether Race and the Heaven Race.
These were all things that happened hundreds of millions of years ago.
Seeing that Long Fei was not interested, the white-haired old man said: "The Six Nether Formation has been broken by you, and the sealed source soul Demons have left. There are no more exits here."
"However …"
Long Fei said: "Hurry up and say it."
The white-haired old man smiled faintly, and said: "If you are willing to listen to me finish talking about the Nether Clan and the Heaven Race, I might be able to tell you another exit."
"F * ck!"
"Old man, do you really like telling stories that much?" Long Fei was speechless.
The white-haired old man looked at Long Fei, and said seriously: "Just treat it as if I'm telling a story, maybe I'll be able to help you one day."
Following that.
The white-haired old man began to talk non-stop.
In any case.
He began to describe how his Nether Clan was invincible, how they were invincible, how they were invincible, how they stood at the peak of this world, and how they gave birth to countless experts.
The reason why the Nether Clan was strong was because they had obtained the inheritance of the Ancient World, Nether!
When they became the overlords, a new inheritance power was born in the Ancient World. This inheritance power was called, Heaven!
The Heaven Race was also born.
The appearance of the Heaven Race began to rise unstoppably, threatening the position of the Nether Clan in the Hong Meng Great World.
This led to a war between the two races.
Finally …
The Nether Clan was defeated and was expelled from the Hong Meng Great World.
Long before the Heaven Race appeared, the almighty experts of the Nether Clan had predicted a calamity for the Nether Clan. They sent out a hundred peak experts to search for the Origin Plane, and at the same time, to create a plane.
The Nether Clan was defeated and split apart.
After being expelled from the Hong Meng Great World, another group of people came here.
They established the Underworld Sect here.
However …
When this plane was created, it was born. There was a powerful force inside, and when they wanted to explore this force, it directly killed all of the Nether Clan disciples. The entire Underworld Sect was also frozen in an instant, turning into the current polar region.
None of the Nether Clan disciples survived.
Only he survived, but he would never be able to leave. He could only use the Nether Clan's Nether Power to separate his soul and guard this place forever.
"It's over?"
Long Fei asked.
The white-haired elder chuckled and said, "It's over, my story is over." The elder looked at Long Fei with interest and said, "But your story has just begun."
"What do you mean?" Long Fei asked.
The white-haired elder said, "Ever since the Nether Clan and Heaven Clan's ancient inheritance power appeared in the Hong Meng Great World, all kinds of inheritance power appeared to perfect the entire Hong Meng Great World."
"However …"
"Every inheritance power is basically in the hands of the Heaven Race."
"The entire Hong Meng Great World can be said to be in the hands of the Heaven Race. The power that you just released is the mark of the ancient inheritance power. This power will change your life, and at the same time, you will be endlessly pursued by the Heaven Race."
"However …"
"Kid, every ancient inheritance power has its own reason for choosing its host. If it chose you, it means that you can make the Hong Meng Great World more perfect."
"Perhaps …"
"You are the one who overturned the Heaven Race."
"What Heaven Race, Nether Clan, what ancient power … Don't talk so much, hurry up and tell me where the exit is." Long Fei said impatiently.
He had to go to the Hong Meng Great World.
As for the Heaven Race!
In short, don't provoke him!
If you provoke him, forget about the Heaven Race, even the Heaven Race would be destroyed! Die, get pregnant!
The white-haired elder smiled faintly and said: "There's one more thing."
Long Fei said: "Can you not be so long-winded?"
The white-haired elder said: "Hahaha … After this matter is over, I will tell you the exit."
Long Fei said: "Hurry up!"
The white-haired elder walked around Long Fei. As he spoke, a fluorescent light flashed and his right hand moved. A burning power landed on Long Fei's left arm.
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