Chapter 1868
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There was a pursuer behind and a huge pit in front.
But Ye Tianze had no other choice. He stepped into the door. The Ancient Netherworld raised his hand and the door closed immediately. The void returned to normal as if the door had never existed.
The will of the Lord of Chaos descended upon this place in less than a moment. Then, it hesitated, and with this place as the center, it searched every inch of the area within a radius of several tens of thousands of miles.
"How is this possible?"
The voice of the Master of Chaos came. "I saw the Connate Spiritual Treasure escape. How could it disappear?"
Ye Tianze didn't know that the Master of Chaos had confirmed his death. The Master of Chaos chased after him only for the Chaos Umbrella.
Although he was powerful, he wasn't powerful enough to destroy a Connate Spiritual Treasure.
As for Ye Tianze?
The Master of Chaos didn't think he could survive. Even if the treasure opened at the critical moment, the rebound force would be enough to destroy him.
What the Master of Chaos didn't expect was that Ye Tianze didn't use a Connate Spiritual Treasure at all. He used a Divine Weapon of Fortune like the Golden Bell of Treasures.
"It seems that I'm not fated to have this treasure."
The Master of Chaos knew how powerful the Connate Spiritual Treasure was. Although he was powerful, if the Connate Spiritual Treasure hid on its own, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But he knew that since it was here, it would appear sooner or later. The next time it appeared, he wouldn't be so careless.
When Ye Tianze walked through the door, he found himself in the black mountain again. He was still surrounded by the airtight formation.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Ming Yi," the Ancient Netherworld beside him said in a stiff voice.
"Ming Yi?"
Ye Tianze looked him up and down. "What kind of name is that?"
Ming Yi wasn't angry. He raised his hand and said, "Come with me. Don't worry, we won't hurt you. We have a common enemy."
Ye Tianze followed him across the black mountains and finally entered the territory of the Ancient Netherworld Clan. It was a plain surrounded by black mountains. It was about a thousand miles wide.
On this plain, there were countless strange buildings. These buildings exuded an ancient aura, and they were engraved with runes that Ye Tianze could not understand. They flickered with a black light.
A black river passed through the territory of the Ancient Netherworld Clan. What surprised Ye Tianze was that this black river was actually formed from the liquid of the Ancient Netherworld Tree. This made Ye Tianze want to rush in and take a bath to absorb as much as he could.
However, Ye Tianze quickly dispelled this thought because although there were no guards around the river, Ye Tianze could feel the existence of a restriction.
These restrictions were made up of killing arrays, which far exceeded Ye Tianze's understanding. This was completely different from the array patterns that he cultivated. He had never seen such restrictions before.
Ming Yi led Ye Tianze through the ancient buildings. Along the way, they saw many members of the Ancient Netherworld Clan in black robes. They were not curious about Ye Tianze, but focused on their own things.
There were strong and weak members of the Ancient Netherworld Clan, but the weakest was about the same as Ming Yi. This made Ye Tianze feel reverence from the bottom of his heart.
It was no wonder that Heavenly King Lu and Brilliant Red had turned into two corpses after they came in.
"Did you guys create the Xuan Beasts?" Ye Tianze asked.
"That's right."
Ming Yi nodded and said, "Don't ask me why I created the Xuan Beasts. If you are willing to form an alliance with us, I will tell you everything, including your origin."
"What if I don't form an alliance with you?" Ye Tianze asked.
He thought that Ming Yi would be angry. After all, he had just saved his life. He owed him a great favor, but Ming Yi was not angry.
He did not even turn his head. As he walked, he said, "You will form an alliance with us sooner or later. You can't defeat the Nirvana Master, nor can you destroy the Law of Primal Chaos. As the Master of Death, you only have a chance if you form an alliance with the Ancient Netherworld Clan. Otherwise, you might not even be able to go to the All-heaven, let alone board the Nirvana Boat."
Ming Yi suddenly paused. "Otherwise, your fate will be the same as before. You will be sealed!"
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"Before?" Ye Tianze said, "Do you really know my origin?"
"The Ancient Netherworld Clan was born before the Law of Primal Chaos was established. Before the Nirvana Master became the Nirvana Master, we had a confrontation with him. At that time, he was not even a human!"
Ming Yi said, "That was a very long time ago and has nothing to do with you. However, we have been watching the Primal Chaos and the Primal Chaos after the Law of Primal Chaos was established. We have been waiting for too long!"
"Don't tell me you created the Death Plague!" Ye Tianze asked.
Such a clan was older than the Law of Primal Chaos. If they had created the Death Plague, Ye Tianze would not be surprised.
"You don't understand!"
Ming Yi said, "All things are born in the Primal Chaos. The Ancient Netherworld Clan was born in the Primal Chaos. The Nirvana Master was born in the Primal Chaos. The Law of Primal Chaos was born in the Primal Chaos. The Death Plague was also born in the Primal Chaos!"
Ye Tianze was stunned. He smiled bitterly and said, "We were born from the same root. Why are we so anxious to destroy each other?"
"Why don't you say this to the Nirvana Master?" Ming Yi said, turned his head and continued to lead the way.
Ye Tianze was speechless. The reason why he did not form an alliance with the Ancient Netherworld Clan was very simple. He had always had a glimmer of hope for the Nirvana Master.
Soon, they came to a grand hall. It was a hundred thousand feet tall. Even if Ye Tianze were to use his Spherical Heaven Combat Body, he would still be like an ant in front of this building.
When Ye Tianze stepped on the stone steps of the grand hall, he realized that the grand hall seemed to have a life of its own. It was scrutinizing him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
There were no guards in front of the hall. Ming Yi led him to the entrance of the grand hall and stopped. He said, "The Elder is waiting inside. You can go in and meet him."
Ye Tianze walked in. The dark grand hall suddenly lit up. A beautiful scene appeared in front of him.
Countless ancient figures appeared in the beautiful scene. Ye Tianze quietly looked at the scene in front of him. It was as though he had returned to an epoch of the Ancient Netherworld Era.
There were murals engraved with all kinds of life-like living beings. They were in a great battle. Ye Tianze only recognized one of the living beings. It was the Inspector Heavenly Ambassador he had seen before.
However, this was clearly not the Inspector Heavenly Ambassador. It was a clan like the Inspector Heavenly Ambassador.
"This is the Demon of Destruction!"
A voice interrupted Ye Tianze's browsing. Only then did Ye Tianze recover from the shocking scene.
"Demon of Destruction?"
Ye Tianze looked around but could not see the figure. The murals disappeared in an instant and the surroundings fell into darkness again. "Are you the Elder of the Ancient Netherworld Clan?"
"When the primal chaos was born, there were gods and demons. They were divided into creation and destruction. After the gods and demons were the Ancient Netherworld Clan. The Ancient Netherworld Clan fought against the gods and demons!"
The voice continued, "I am the Elder of the Ancient Netherworld Clan."
"Gods and demons are divided into creation and destruction?" Ye Tianze asked.
"You should be asking why gods and demons exist!" The Elder said. "These gods and demons are not gods and demons. They are traitors of the primal chaos."
"Oh?"
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