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Chapter 4264

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The Primeval Ancestral Star, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, was stirred up again. First, it was the opening of the Human Race's Ancient Road. Humans from other ancestral stars had come to the Primeval Ancestral Star, breaking the peace.

Then came the invasion of alien races. Countless alien beasts surrounded the entire Primordial Ancestral Star. Even the star regions near the Primordial Ancestral Star were filled with alien beasts.

After that, it was the battle between the Celestial Clan and the Extreme Dao Heaven Sect.

This was the first time in hundreds of years that a great battle between Quasi-Supremes had broken out on the Primordial Ancestral Planet. The Extreme Dao Heavenly Sect had attacked the Celestial Clan of the Eastern Region, but they had been completely annihilated.

The news spread and shook the entire cultivation world on the Primordial Ancestral Planet.

"The Extreme Dao Heaven Sect hasn't made a move in over a thousand years, right?"

"Who would've thought that we would be completely wiped out by the Devas?"

"Could it be that the Extreme Dao Heaven Sect is already done for?"

Currently, the most discussed topic in the cultivation world of the Primitive Ancestral Planet was the battle between the Celestial Humans and the Extreme Dao Heaven Sect. Everyone found the outcome of the battle hard to believe.

One must know that the Extreme Dao Heaven Sect was the number one power.

The entire Central Region was filled with great sects and experts. It was the most prosperous region in the entire Primordial Ancestral Star. Most of the experts in the Primordial Ancestral Star were in the Central Region.

No one dared to look down on an expert from the Central Region.

Especially the disciples of the Extreme Dao Heaven Sect, no one dared to provoke them.

However, after this battle, countless cultivators on the Primordial Ancestral Planet began to doubt the strength of the Extreme Dao Heaven Sect. The Heavenly Human Clan was only a powerful clan in the Eastern Region.

The Extreme Dao Heaven Sect was the overlord of the Central Region.

The difference between the Celestial Clan and the Extreme Dao Heaven Sect was huge.

Many people thought that Ji Dao Heaven Sect had only been careless. Next time, the Celestial Clan definitely wouldn't be able to stop Ji Dao Heaven Sect. There would only be one outcome, and that was to be exterminated.

No one was optimistic about the Celestial Clan.

As the storm was brewing in the Primal Ancestral Star, Hei Tian was setting up a formation on the Myrtle Ancestral Star. He wanted to kill all the people of the Nether Clan in the Ancestral Land.

Of course, this was the Ancestral Land of the Nether Clan. No matter how careful he was, he would still be discovered by the experts in the Ancestral Land of the Nether Clan.

However, it wouldn't be easy for the Netherworld Race to escape at this moment.

"How is this possible …"

The experts in the ancestral land of the Nether Clan were shocked to find that their ancestral land was actually trapped.

"Rumble …"

The void trembled as countless dao patterns interweaved. Terrifying energy ripples spread out, easily shattering the void. It was extremely terrifying.

However, countless formation runes appeared in the surroundings of this region. These formation runes interweaved together and turned into divine chains, entangling the ancestral land of the Netherworld Clan.

"Humph! Want to escape? Do you think this Grandpa Hei's reputation is undeserved? "

On a nearby mountain peak, Hei Tian looked at the ancestral land of the Netherworld Race in the distance and sneered.

"Your formation isn't complete yet, right?"

At this moment, Ji Changkong appeared beside Hei Tian.

"Hmph! If it was completed, I, Grandpa Hei, would have long since made a move to stew the entire Nether Clan."

Hei Tian said.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Ji Changkong said. This fellow, Hei Tian, had a special characteristic. Once he became serious, the consequences would be very severe. Therefore, the Netherworld Race was in big trouble this time.

"Is there any movement from Emperor Ji's side?"

Hei Tian suddenly asked.

Emperor Ji was still the head of the Ji Clan in name, but he couldn't order Ji Changkong and Hei Tian around.

In the past, Emperor Ji plotted against Ji Changkong in the Chaotic World, causing him to be trapped in the Chaotic World for ten thousand years. That was ten thousand years!

Ji Changkong watched helplessly as his followers died one by one in the Primal Chaos World. With each death, his hatred for Empress Ji increased.

He wanted to tear Emperor Ji into a thousand pieces, but he had no choice but to endure.

"Emperor Ji's side has been very peaceful these few days."

Ji Changkong had always been paying attention to Emperor Ji's movements.

Emperor Ji was the opponent he had been fighting against for his entire life. Since they were young, they had been fighting against each other. After they became adults, they fought even more fiercely.

Otherwise, Emperor Ji wouldn't have plotted against Ji Changkong, causing him and his followers to be trapped in the Chaotic World.

The Chaotic World only appeared once every ten thousand years. If they were trapped inside, even if they didn't die, they would be trapped inside for ten thousand years. Moreover, there were countless powerful chaotic creatures in the Chaotic World.

It was already a miracle that Ji Changkong could survive.

At this moment, in the Ancestral Land of the Netherworld Race, all the higher-ups of the Netherworld Race were incomparably anxious. They used all kinds of methods, but they couldn't break the other party's formation and rush out.

"Rumble …"

The Ancestral Land of the Netherworld Race was constantly attacking Hei Tian's formation. The entire peerless formation was constantly shaking, and countless strands of chaotic aura lingered in the formation.

"Tch, you want to rush out? Unless an Extreme Dao Supremacy makes a move! "

Hei Tian said disdainfully. However, he was certain that the Netherworld Race definitely did not have any Extreme Supreme-Being in the current era.

Even if there was, an Extreme Dao Supremacy wouldn't dare to make a move. The power of Heavenly Punishment was no joke.

"How much longer?"

Asked Ji Changkong. The Netherworld Race had been passed down for countless years. If they really broke through their ancestral land, they would definitely obtain countless treasures.

With the countless treasures of the Netherworld Race, he would be able to establish a huge power that belonged to him.

Although Ji Changkong wasn't establishing a sect, if he wanted to establish his own power, 'wealth' was a must. If there weren't any benefits, who would follow him?

"Although I have a corner of the formation diagram, it's still not enough to cook all the fellows inside." Hei Tian shrugged.

Ji Changkong muttered to himself for a while, then said: "We can't waste all our time here."

There were still many things to deal with in the race. Although Emperor Ji didn't make any moves on the surface, who knew if he was playing tricks in the dark?

Emperor Ji looked sanctimonious, but in reality, he was sinister and cunning. He was vicious and merciless. In order to achieve his goals, he would do anything.

The election for the next Race Leader position was about to begin.

The reason why the Ji Race was able to survive for thousands of generations and remain the overlord of the Myrtle Ancestral Star was because the Ji Race had its own set of rules.

The position of Race Leader was chosen once every ten thousand years. The most capable person would take it.

Ji Changkong naturally had to obtain the position of Race Leader, and Emperor Ji also did his best to be re-elected. The two of them had already started competing. In these few years, they had been fighting both openly and covertly.

As long as the two of them didn't go overboard, the Ji Race's elders wouldn't care.

Of course, Ji Changkong couldn't openly kill Emperor Ji. Even if he wanted to kill Emperor Ji, he had to borrow the hands of others. Furthermore, he couldn't let others know that it was related to him.

Ji Changkong and Emperor Ji could fight each other, but they couldn't fight to the death.

This was the rule of the Ji Race. This way, they could preserve their strength to the greatest extent.

"Soon, in a few more days!"

Said Hei Tian.

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