Chapter 865: The Horrible Zongzu

Thousands of mountains.

Surrounded by mountains, the Lingtian Sect can only be regarded as a tiny sect in the ancient holy world.

The suzerain of the Lingtian Sect is a member of the Spirit Race, who ascended from the lower realms. Because of chance, he was rescued by other powerful beings from the poisonous hands of the ancient race. The portal established the Lingtian Sect.

There are innumerable spirit clans kept in captivity by the Giant Shark Clan. The ultimate mission of the Lingtian Sect is to rescue those spirit clans.

Therefore, every disciple, after successful cultivation, will go there to save fellow spirit races, but this is not a mandatory task, nor does it have any requirements, for the sect, if one can be saved, it is one.

Over the past few hundred years, thousands of Spirit Races have been rescued from there, but there are countless people from the Spirit Race who fell there.

As one of the top ten ancient ferocious beasts, the giant sharks are powerful, and they are by no means comparable to them.

But today, the Lingtian Sect has suffered the greatest crisis in history.

On this day, the weather was sunny and sunny. Among the tens of thousands of mountains, the disciples of the Lingtian Sect practiced and rested normally every day, but suddenly, a big mountain suddenly boomed.

A gap opened violently, and countless monsters emerged from it.

These monsters are not human, but insects, with many legs and heads, and a heavy armor on their bodies

These armors are extremely hard, and ordinary martial arts magical powers cannot harm them at all.

Especially the leader of this Zerg race is extremely powerful, commanding countless Zerg races, even the suzerain of Lingtian Sect is not his opponent.

At this time, outside the Lingtian Sect, the densely packed Zerg clan screamed.

The disciples of the Lingtian Sect have no power to fight back against these Zergs. The abilities of these Zergs are extremely strange. Some poisonous mist will rot your whole body.

Ling Tianzi, the patriarch of the Lingtian Sect, went to kill the leader of the Zerg tribe alone, but was brutally bitten off by an arm.

The Son of Heaven, who was cultivated at the eighth level of godhood, was able to be reborn with a severed limb, but a mysterious toxin was constantly eroding the severed arm, making it impossible to regenerate a severed limb at all.

Moreover, this toxin is constantly eroding mana, if you don't resist it,

Even the gods of heaven and earth will be eroded.

"Squeak..."

Countless huge Zerg like giant mountains surrounded Lingtianzong.

At this moment, a light curtain shrouded Lingtianzong. This light curtain fluctuated continuously, as if it could break at any time.

This is Lingtianzong's mountain protection formation, but it can't last for too long now.

"I have already informed the disciples who have experienced outside to not come back. Where did these monsters come from and how could they be so powerful." Ling Tianzi looked solemn, and there was no hope in his heart.

Looking up, those monsters the size of huge mountains are terrifying existences.

"I didn't expect that there are Daqian races who dare to set up camp in my Zerg territory. They are looking for a dead end." One after another voice came, and these Zerg races seemed to be very familiar with Daqian race.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?" the elder of Lingtian Sect asked solemnly.

They were caught off guard by those terrifying Zerg beatings, and they didn't react at all, but when they reacted, a large number of disciples had already been killed or injured.

Now they are even more blocked in the main hall, and the surrounding territory has already fallen.

Ling Tianzi didn't speak, but the deep look showed everything.

Today, the Lingtian Sect may be destroyed, but as long as the inheritance is still there, the spirit of the Lingtian Sect will not disappear.

Ling Tianzi waved his hand, signaling his disciples to step aside, and then stood under the barrier, looking at these monsters, "What race are you guys, why are you attacking our Lingtian Sect?"

"Squeak..."

The Zerg didn't speak, but the tentacles swayed and made a frightening sound. At this time, the Zerg who blocked Lingtianzong got out of the way, and the Zerg who bit Ling Tianzi's arm appeared.

The Zerg's body was not too big, and it stood upright between the sky and the earth, with eight tentacles swaying in the air, and on its face, eight green eyes radiated a brutal light.

"Zhizhi, Spirit Race, I haven't tasted it for tens of thousands of years." Zongzu spoke out, but his voice was extremely cold and chilling.

"The flavor of your spirit race has been reminiscent of this ancestor for a long time. A long time ago, there was also a generation of the spirit race who didn't know how to live or die. He wanted to kill this Zongzu, but unfortunately he was swallowed by him in the end."

"Oh, this ancestor still remembers that the name of the Spirit Race seems to be called the Great Spirit King."

"Zhizhi, that guy is much stronger than you."

When Ling Tianzhi heard this, his face froze, and his face revealed a look of horror, as if he couldn't believe it.

At this time, Zong Zu continued to speak, "Oh, by the way, your blood is very similar to that of the Great Emperor Lingtian. Could it be that the Great Emperor Lingtian is your ancestor?"

"By the way, it must be your ancestor."

"Unfortunately, you don't even have half the strength of your ancestors now."

Suddenly, Zongzu's body suddenly changed, and the ugly body dissipated instantly, turning into a majestic middle-aged man.

"Ancestor..."

Seeing the middle-aged man, Ling Tianzi couldn't help but muttered to himself in astonishment, and then his face changed, no, this is not the ancestor.

"Squeak... This ancestor devoured countless creatures, and everything about them is in this ancestor's memory,

The middle-aged man let out a gloomy laugh, and then changed again, turning into the original ugly figure.

The Zerg race is the most terrifying race in the Ten Thousand Realms, and the Ancient Sacred Realm sealed the Zerg race so that they could not ascend.

However, because of the bloodthirsty character of the Zerg, their own territory could no longer satisfy them, and then they fought in the Ten Thousand Worlds, destroying an unknown number of races.

Now that the barrier is opened, the Zerg race descends on the ancient holy world, devouring thousands of races with an absolutely powerful figure.

This is an agreement between the Zerg and the Ancients.

Ten thousand realms have been opened several times, and the Zerg has also descended several times.

For the Daqian race, it is not only necessary to fight against the providence of the ancient race, but also to fight against the terrifying Zerg.

The Great Spirit King was the peerless powerhouse when the Myriad Realms was opened last time, but he also fell in the mouth of the Zongzu in the end.

"Spirits of the Spirit Race, let's capture them without a fight. Do you really think this barrier can protect you? It's a fool's dream."

A sharp antennae of Zongzu gently touched the barrier.

Click!

In an instant, the barrier was instantly broken, and Lingtianzong was completely exposed.

"How can it be?"

Looking at this scene, Ling Tianzi was terrified, as if he didn't dare to deal with all this.