"Lord Wuhen, where are we going?"
Ancient God Cheng Yun asked.
The Grand Elder had chosen three people to follow Xin Wuheng: the Rank Eight Ancient God Sundermount, the peak Rank Eight Ancient God Cheng Yun, and the peak Rank Eight Ancient God Resplendence.
After all, the majority of the Ancient Gods needed to remain on the battlefield to restrain the members of Ancient Soul Hall.
Three people was the maximum number of people that could be mobilized.
"Leave this place as soon as possible. Only then can our clansmen evacuate earlier!"
Xin Wuheng whispered.
As long as they were out of danger, the remaining Giant God Race members would be able to flee.
Therefore, Xin Wuheng didn't have a target now. He just needed to run as far away as he could.
"Someone's coming!"
Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.
Ancient Soul Hall had the advantage in numbers and strength. Even if the Giant God Race used all its strength, it would not be able to stop everyone.
Moreover, Ancient Soul Hall's true goal was the Ancient God Seal. They would naturally think of a way to break through the Chief Elder's defenses.
"How's the situation?"
Xin Wuheng asked directly.
Everyone was stunned. They hadn't sensed anything, but Xin Wuheng trusted Zhao Feng completely and asked directly.
"One Rank Nine Ancient God and two Rank Eights!"
Zhao Feng used his own observations to determine the other party's cultivation.
These three members of Ancient Soul Hall quickly entered the range of their senses.
"That's true!"
Ancient God Resplendence found this somewhat hard to believe. Could Zhao Feng's Divine Sense be stronger than theirs?
"There are only three of us. Even if they catch up, they won't be able to do anything to us!"
Ancient God Cheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
If it was a large army chasing them, perhaps even a half-step God Lord or a God Lord, then the only thing that awaited them was death.
"No, they probably don't intend to fight us!"
Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.
Ancient God Cheng Yun and the others were confused for a moment, and then they understood.
"They won't be a match for us in a fight. I'm afraid their goal is to follow us …"
Ancient God Resplendence's expression darkened.
As long as those three didn't lose track of them, Ancient Soul Hall would be able to send reinforcements. At that time, the Giant God Race would find it difficult to escape.
"Damn it, it's actually like this!"
Ancient God Sundermount was furious.
The Ancient Soul Hall trio maintained a certain distance from them, neither following nor falling behind.
It was extremely difficult for them to shake off the other party completely.
But if they fought back, the Giant God Race would definitely not accept the challenge. If they focused on dodging, the Giant God Race would not be able to do anything to them.
Moreover, if they chose to counterattack and did not end things quickly, they would be delaying the Giant God Race and placing them in an even more dangerous situation.
For a moment, the four members of the Giant God Race, including Zhao Feng, all turned grim.
"I have an idea!"
In the depressing atmosphere, Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.
The four members of the Giant God Race were pleasantly surprised.
"What is it?"
Xin Wuheng immediately asked.
The situation was so urgent that even he could do nothing about it.
"I'll stay, you guys go first …"
…
Four hundred thousand kilometers away.
"Haha, as long as we don't lose track of them, once Ancient Soul Hall sends reinforcements, we can wipe them out in one fell swoop and take back the Ancient God Seal!"
The leading black-robed elder of the Ancient Soul Race sneered.
Their goal was the Ancient God Seal. Compared to the Ancient God Seal, killing the members of the Giant God Race was not that important.
"Elder, just what is the Ancient God Seal in the hands of the Giant God Race? To actually make Ancient Soul Hall go through so much trouble! "
A red-skinned man asked. He was not a member of the Ancient Soul Race and did not know many things.
"A long time ago, Ancient Soul Hall was jointly ruled by the Ancient Soul Race and the Giant God Race. The reason the Ancient Soul Race turned on each other and murdered the Giant God Race was because of the Ancient God Seal!"
The black-robed old man said with a smile.
"What is the secret of the Ancient God Seal?"
The red-skinned man listened attentively and asked.
What secrets did the Ancient God Seal hide to make the two races turn against each other?
"This Ancient God Seal can open the Giant God Race's Ancestral Legacy Treasury. Did you know that it was precisely because of this Ancestral Legacy Treasury that the Giant God Race was able to produce two God Lords in just several thousand years?"
The other two Rank Eight Ancient Gods were flabbergasted by these words.
Apart from God Kings, God Lords were the absolute experts of the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
"This is too powerful … I must get it!"
The two Rank Eight Ancient Gods immediately revealed looks of greed.
"It's rumored that the Ancestral Legacy Treasury doesn't just contain the secret to becoming a God Lord. It might also involve the mythical races ranked in the top ten of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races …."
The black-robed old man said softly.
One of the top ten ancient races!
The other two Ancient Gods felt their hearts tremble!
Even a race as powerful as the Giant God Race was only ranked 15th, and the top ten were all forbidden races that had almost gone extinct in the Ancient Desolate Realm of Gods.
For example, the seventh-ranked Light Race, the eighth-ranked Golden Crow Race, and the ninth-ranked Destruction Dragon Race were all forbidden existences of legends.
And this ancient treasury was actually connected to one of the top ten ancient races!
"Elder, the situation has changed!"
The red-skinned man paused.
"What's going on? That kid stayed behind to stop us in order to protect the Giant God Race? "
The other Rank Eight Ancient God couldn't help but smile.
Through their Divine Senses, they could sense that Zhao Feng had suddenly stopped while the others swiftly teleported away.
Their Divine Senses could sense that there was no change in the Soul Auras of the fleeing people. This meant that this was not a trick. Xin Wuheng's group had truly left.
"Kill him as quickly as possible! We can't lose him!"
The black-robed elder's eyes flashed with cold light.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! A moment later, the three of them used Instant Movement to get close to Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng, I truly admire your righteousness. You're actually willing to sacrifice your life for the Giant God Race, but there's no point in you trying to stop us!"
The black-robed elder roared, powerful ripples of Soul Energy erupting from his body.
"Relax! Once you die, they'll quickly come to keep you company!"
The red-skinned man wickedly chuckled.
Two Rank Eight Ancient Gods and one Rank Nine Ancient God immediately attacked, intending to instantly kill Zhao Feng.
But Zhao Feng stood his ground, his expression unperturbed.
"Haha, did none of you see that this is a trap?"
Zhao Feng faintly smiled.
"Oh no!"
The black-robed elder's expression darkened.
Although he still hadn't sensed anything strange, Zhao Feng's words made him feel even more ill at ease.
But Zhao Feng's words might just be delaying for time. No matter what, he had to kill him first.
"Soul Destruction Wave!"
The black-robed elder circulated his Soul Energy and prepared to unleash a powerful soul attack.
"Come out!"
Zhao Feng's left eye immediately began to turn.
Bzzz!
Swoosh! Four vortexes of Eye Intent suddenly appeared in front of him, revealing four figures.
"This is a spatial technique!"
The black-robed elder immediately understood.
It turned out that when Zhao Feng had placed a mark on the four members of the Giant God Race, they had only escaped the range of the Ancient Soul Hall members' Divine Senses, but not completely escaped.
Now that Ancient Soul Hall was approaching, Zhao Feng used the mark to use Spatial Movement to instantly teleport the four members of the Giant God Race.
"Ancient Soul Hall, die!"
The moment Ancient God Resplendence appeared, she circulated her bloodline power and punched.
Although her body had not grown larger, the image of an enormous arm appeared around her fist, suffused with immense power.
"Giant God Finger!"
Xin Wuheng activated his bloodline power, gathered the energy of the world, and thrust out a finger.
Around that plain finger light, a giant shadow of a finger suddenly appeared. It gathered the power of Earth Upanishad between heaven and earth. It was like a pillar that could hold up the sky as it shot out.
Even before this finger descended, the members of Ancient Soul Hall were already under immense pressure.
The blood in the bodies of the two Rank Eight Ancient Gods froze, and they couldn't even move or flee.
The black-robed elder stared in shock at this sight.
The majority of the Giant God Race members didn't have very terrifying fighting power, but the true members of the Giant God Race with a thick bloodline possessed destructive power.
For example, the current Xin Wuheng made him not even have any thoughts of fighting back.
"Ancient Soul Body Change!"
The black-robed elder stopped his soul attack and used a different secret art.
A moment later, his body turned pitch-black and transparent, as if he had completely become a soul body.
Ancient God attacks could penetrate the soul, so soul bodies were immune to the majority of cold. However, the Ancient Soul Race possessed extremely formidable soul defenses. When using this secret art, they could normally block a fatal blow from an expert a minor level higher than them.
Boom! Bang!
Crash! At this moment, the attacks of the Giant God Race exploded forward.
"Hmph, a bunch of clowns!"
Ancient God Cheng Yun coldly snorted.
In a direct clash, the three members of Ancient Soul Hall were instantly killed.
At this moment:
Whoosh!
In the explosion, a weak black light quickly leaped out.
"Not good! That Rank Nine Ancient God used a secret art to escape!"
Ancient God Sundermount called out in alarm.
In soul form, one's speed was several times that of an ordinary Ancient God, making it extremely difficult to catch up.
Suddenly, an Eye Intent flashed past.
Kacrack!
The black-robed elder, who had just fled more than one hundred thousand li away, was struck by a ball of Tribulation Lightning Flame.
The elder's soul had been severely injured after escaping from the attacks of the Giant God Race, and now he was struck by Zhao Feng's Tribulation Lightning Eye Flame.
After struggling for a few moments, the elder was dead.
"Dead!?"
Ancient God Cheng Yun was shocked.
The others couldn't help but look at Zhao Feng. He was naturally the one who had unleashed that eye-bloodline technique.
But even though it was clearly an instantaneous eye-bloodline technique, Zhao Feng seemed to have seen through it from the very start. He knew the black-robed elder's path of escape, and his eye-bloodline technique was so precise that it instantly killed the weakened elder.
"Let's go!"
Xin Wuheng called out.
Every second they wasted here was paid for with the lives of the other members of the Giant God Race! Swish!
Swish! Swish!
The group hurriedly used Instant Movement to flee.
A day later, the group stopped in a desolate and sparse area of Yuan Qi.
"What's the situation?"
Xin Wuheng looked at Zhao Feng.
"I didn't find anything. We should be safe!"
Zhao Feng said.
"Lord Wuheng, what should we do next?"
Ancient God Sundermount immediately asked.
"Open the Ancestral Legacy Treasury. All of you, come with me!"
Xin Wuheng solemnly said.
The others immediately trembled. They had only ever heard about the Ancestral Legacy Treasury controlled by the Giant God Race, but they had never seen it for themselves.
"We must obtain enormous benefits from the Ancestral Legacy Treasury so that the Giant God Race can rise again!"
Ancient God Cheng Yun patted his chest and said.
The group traveled underground and laid down a concealment array.
Swish!
Xin Wuheng took out the Ancient God Seal and prepared to open the Ancestral Legacy Treasury.
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