Chapter 2331 The Eighth Source Lord

When everyone appeared in the starry sky, they saw a young woman standing hundreds of millions of miles away from them.

"Who are you? What can I do for you?"

Xu Haotian stared at the woman opposite, and said coldly.

He could feel that this woman's cultivation base was actually higher than Zhou Tian Dayu's, and it could even be said that she was not in the same realm.

But for him, it's still not enough. He doesn't know how strong he is now, but it should be no problem to kill the eternal realm in seconds.

As for those higher than the eternal realm, he didn't know, because he had never seen them, let alone fought against them. However, even if you can't win, you won't lose.

"I'm the eighth source, Fairy Caixia. I'm here today to ask the Heavenly Emperor about something."

"The eighth origin master?"

Xu Haotian was a little surprised by the woman's self-introduction. Although he didn't plan to find the seventh and eighth sources of trouble immediately, he planned to destroy the imperial court before looking for them.

Unexpectedly, the eighth source master actually found him directly.

The eighth master looked at Xu Haotian, and for no reason, a person suddenly came to mind in her mind.

A statue of an ancestor god standing in various source planes.

Standing aloof and ignoring everything, even the once invincible Tianyuan had to bow down in front of the statue.

Suddenly, the Eighth Source Master thought of an ancient legend.

It is said that the ancestor god who created all these things in the first place, for the sake of all living beings, spared no effort to solve the reincarnation.

When a young man named Heavenly Emperor rises in the starry sky, it is the reincarnation of the ancestor god, and all living beings must bow down and worship.

This is the oldest legend in the whole world.

She looked at Xu Haotian, and the ancestor god in her mind overlapped with it, and her body couldn't help trembling.

"Are you...the descendant of the ancestor god?"

Descendants of the Ancestral God!

This was the most likely possibility she could think of.

As for the real reincarnation of the ancestor god, she didn't think about it. Because she felt that such a thing was impossible.

"The descendant of the ancestor god?"

Xu Haotian narrowed his eyes immediately. Immediately, he used the soul spying technique that had not been used for a long time, and began to spy on the inner activities of the eighth source master.

When he learned that the eighth source thought that he was the reincarnation of a certain creator god, he was immediately speechless.

Why doesn't this girl dare to think that he is the reincarnation of the ancestor god?

The Creator God can only be regarded as his grandchildren, okay?

Thinking of this, Xu Haotian asked.

"What do you want to prove to me?"

When the eighth source master heard it, his face changed drastically, Xu Haotian didn't deny it, could it be that he admitted it?

God of Creation!

The original gods created by the ancestor gods were the strongest beings in the minds of all races. And they all look like ancestor gods.

Therefore, the patriarchs of the major protoss are called the strongest existence by these younger generations.

Thinking that Xu Haotian might be the strongest reincarnation, the face of the eighth source master became ugly.

She let out a long breath.

"Where is the Emperor of Heaven going next? How about following me to the seventh source plane, the Lord of the seventh source and I are like sisters, and she asked me to invite the Emperor of Heaven this time."

Hearing this, Xu Haotian's heart moved.

This suggestion of hers was exactly what she wanted. Instead of going to the imperial court to solve the problem first, it is better to take this opportunity to solve the two source planes.

"Lead the way ahead."

Hearing this, the eighth master of the source was overjoyed.

Xu Haotian's mind moved.

A golden panlong appeared in the starry sky.

It is his Taixu Shenshan mountain spirit.

As soon as it appeared, it roared excitedly, and circled around Xu Haotian endlessly, appearing extremely cheerful.

The mountain spirit of Taixu Shenshan has already merged with him, and their hearts are connected.

Xu Haotian stroked the faucet lightly, and his mind moved.

The golden panlong quickly grew to the size of a thousand feet, and stopped at the feet of everyone.