Chapter 985 Authentic Scroll (3/3)

Chapter 985

"Success or failure lies in one move."

The ancient soul priest walked in along the parting fog.

The red mist swept across, and when it dissipated, he was sent to the top of the mountain, surrounded by three cocoons of light forming a triangle.

"I didn't expect all my old friends to be alive."

The ancient soul priest sighed.

Three light cocoons, the three ancient gods inside are the strongest members of the ancient god clan who practice the supreme law.

The Ancient God of Disaster, the Ancient God of Chaos and the Ancient God of Universe.

A mere clan of ancient gods, who mastered the supreme laws of gold, actually had three of them.

No wonder the master back then designed the Ancient God Clan to fall out with the Golden Will, which ultimately led to both of them losing. He even used this design to cause the Shadow Lord to be severely damaged. Even so, the Ancient God Clan survived the decisive battle.

"You are still alive and well."

A cold voice came from one of the light cocoons.

"Ancient God of Disaster, please don't tell secrets. My master wants the authentic copies of the five supreme divine arts."

The ancient soul priest said proudly.

"With you alone, Shensi still dares to appear in the Golden Continent."

The Ancient God of Disaster sneered.

"The master will not come, but I have been in the Ancient God Continent for hundreds of billions of years."

The ancient soul priest smiled proudly.

"what have you done?"

The Ancient God of Disaster was slightly stunned and said angrily.

"no big deal."

The Ancient Soul Priest smiled proudly and said, "I just planted the noble and great genes of my master into all the Ancient Gods. Now all the Ancient Gods are my master's slaves. If the Master hadn't been able to come in person, even you would He is my master’s servant.”

"This is impossible!"

The ancient god of disaster lost his voice.

"You can send me any number of ancient gods to activate the evil genes in their bodies."

The ancient soul priest hummed, "Now you can choose for yourself, whether you want to hand over the true books of the supreme divine arts such as the great fusion divine spell and the great clone divine spell. If you agree, I will swear in the name of my master never to activate the hidden divine evil." Gene, otherwise I will drag you to death together and be loyal to the master."

"Damned loyal..."

The Ancient God of Disaster cursed in his heart.

If someone else said it, he would just take it as a joke.

But he had no doubt at all when the intelligent and divine evil slaves said this. These absolutely loyal and brainwashed slaves were willing to do anything as long as their master ordered them. If the matter was true, Shen Si had already planned to enslave them.

Just think of this. The ancient god of disaster is filled with heart-wrenching resentment.

Although they survived, the losses after that battle were extremely heavy. Not to mention the weakening of their strength after resurrection, there are no more than twenty golden artifacts in their possession today. The rest were either lost or destroyed.

If it is true, blood sacrifices will be discontinued.

Without the blood sacrifice, they might not even be the main god after resurrection.

Although the current situation in the universe is unknown, with the meager strength of less than three thousand main gods, it is impossible to get enough resources anywhere. They can only hide in the dark like rats crossing the street, always worried about being peeped at their wealth.

The strength of the main god is the bottom line for them to choose to resurrect.

When a group of nine are combined together, they will be able to exert their gold-level combat power for a short period of time, and then coupled with the golden artifact, they will have enough confidence to carve out a territory in the universe outside the Golden Continent and reintegrate into the universe.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The red mist swept across, and several unconscious priests of the ancient gods were drawn in.

A smile flashed across the corner of the Ancient Soul Priest's mouth. It was exactly as she imagined. The only ones closest to here were the priests stationed at the foot of the mountain, and the priests, without exception, were direct descendants of the royal family of the Three Thousand Saints.

The spirit was shaken, and a special frequency swept over it.

Just a moment. Several unconscious priests have begun to mutate into evil beings.

"What a thought..."

The Ancient God of Disaster said solemnly, he selected these people at random. Now it seems that all the Ancient Gods are really parasitized by the evil gene. But he doesn't know that this is just the power of the ancient soul. In fact, only the royal family is truly parasitized. Direct lineage.

"I agree to the deal."

The Ancient God of Disaster said in a hateful voice.

"good!"

The ancient soul priest solemnly said, "I swear in the name of my master Shensi that once the ancient gods hand over the true copies of the five supreme divine arts, they will immediately stop activating the evil genes and no longer threaten them."

"for you."

The Ancient God of Disaster was in a cocoon of light and threw out five golden scrolls.

The ancient soul priest took it and checked it, opened the scroll and read it carefully several times before nodding with satisfaction.

Supreme magic. It is the three thousand supreme divine arts that appeared with the beginning of the universe.

Every supreme divine spell has its own unique scroll.

The original scroll records the specific number of gods practicing this supreme magic in the current universe. If the number is full, one can only kill each substitute. At the same time, this is also the original source of spread of the supreme magic.

Obtaining the original scroll will help you practice the supreme magic passed down above.

Carefully putting away the scroll, the Ancient Soul Priest turned and walked down the mountain. The Ancient God of Disaster hesitated but did not take action because he was not sure whether the Ancient Soul could still activate the evil gene after death.

Fortunately, now they already know the problems in the blood sacrifice.

Although the genetic erosion of the gods is severe. But they are not without solutions.

When the resurrection is over, this hatred will be repaid sooner or later.

At the foot of the Holy Mountain, the ancient soul priest tore open a wormhole in space and jumped away. The mission assigned by Master Yuanxiao was successfully accomplished. The rest depends on how well Master Yuanxiao prepares. If he is ready this time, he can give it to the Golden Ancient God. What a big surprise.

Devouring the Holy City, the Ancient Soul Priest finally returned here after repeated transits.

This is his base camp, and it is also the place where he has developed the deepest hidden strength. Ninety-nine percent of the properties in the Devouring Holy City are only for rent, and those who can permanently own the properties are all high-level officials of the Devouring Holy Clan.

In the courtyard in the east corner of the city, Ancient Soul saw Yuanxiao, who had arrived earlier than him.

"Looks like you succeeded."

Yuanxiao smiled.

"Lord Hongfu."

The ancient soul priest respectfully took out five authentic scrolls and placed them on the table.

"good!"

Yuanxiao praised excitedly, opened the five scrolls to confirm their authenticity and then sent them to the dusk battlefield.

With his eyes, he couldn't see if there was anything attached to it, but Dusk Death Knell could tell that Dusk Death Knell could also master these five supreme divine arts. If he got this advantage in vain, Dusk Death Knell would never take advantage of him, but would Something pays off.

As for now, Yuanxiao gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

"Destroy!"

With a muffled groan, Yuanxiao had a splitting headache and almost fell into coma.

Over the years, he has split tens of thousands of shadows. These shadows are parasitic in different ancient god tribes. Although he has been recalling them in recent days, more than half of them are too late to come back and can only be annihilated and committed suicide.

In the shadow body, in order to parasitize the souls of ancestors, they have mastered the power of evil.

Now self-destructing the shadow is equivalent to self-destructing half of the true spirit and soul. The trauma suffered by the true spirit this time is even a thousand times more serious than when it first came to the heaven, but it is nothing compared to the harvest that follows. (To be continued.)