Chapter 396 Emperor Jun and Ling, Two Half-Step Creators!
At this moment, in a strange place in the upper world, this place is actually the original station of the Heavenly Dao in the Eternal Upper World, but now it has become the Spirit Clan!
And in this strangeness, there are many small worlds!
In the most secret small world among them!
Blood dyed a large area of land red, and the bloody wind blew the broken corpses wantonly. Various magic weapons lost their luster and became piles of waste!
The sky has been buried in blood and completely turned into purgatory!
From time to time, there are unimaginable explosions, sweeping across the entire small world, riddled with holes, and ruins are everywhere!
This world is the true ancestral land of the Spirit Clan, and it is also the small world created by the half-step creator of the Spirit Clan!
At this moment, the only one left in the Spirit Clan was the Half-Step Creator, the founder of the Spirit Clan, who was struggling to support the clan. Although there was no scar on his body, his breath and path had begun to become disordered.
All the rest of the Spirit Clan, including the remaining ancestors and the Spirit Clan’s pride, had already been slaughtered by the Dijun Clan!
The pride of the Tianling Clan, as well as the Spirit Son and the Spirit Daughter, had never figured out that the lower-class forces of the Dijun Clan had the courage to destroy their Spirit Clan!
Of course, so far in the war, the Dijun Clan had lost countless God Kings and Quasi-Emperors!
Even six Great Emperors had fallen!
And these four Great Emperors were all from a single Imperial Clan with only one Great Emperor!
The rest of the Great Emperors were also scarred, and their Great Emperors’ origins were also damaged. Their bodies were covered with terrible scars, and drops of blood kept dripping onto the ground, forming dense and bottomless giant holes!
The blood of the Great Emperor is as heavy as a mountain!
Most of the wounds were caused by breaking through the spirit race's protective formation. After all, the spirit race's protective formation has gathered the power of the upper realm for countless epochs. It is too terrible. If it weren't for the Rune Realm creature Dashachun, perhaps even Niao Niao and others would have perished!
"Old man, give up. This time, your spirit race will eventually be destroyed!!"
"This is your fate, you can't escape it!"
At this moment, the ancestor of the Dijun clan, a half-step creator, said to the old man in front of him who had already stepped half a foot into decay.
"I... could never have imagined it!"
"Such a meticulous plan was disrupted by Li Baiyi!"
"And, it buried so many lives of our Ling Clan all at once!!"
"Sure enough, Li Baiyi is our lifelong enemy!!"
"Unfortunately, this lifelong enemy did not regard us as enemies!"
The creator of the Ling Clan had no expression on his face, and he spoke slowly, as if he did not care whether the Ling Clan was destroyed!
"Ling, you are already good enough. Your wisdom, your strategy, and your courage far exceed mine!"
"Since you designed to bury the original Heavenly Dao of the Upper Realm, you have plundered the wealth of the Upper Realm for many epochs!"
"Isn't that enough?"
The creator of the Di Jun Clan frowned and asked slowly, and Ling was the real name of this creator, and Di Jun was also the real name of the creator of the Di Jun Clan!
"Enough, how can it be enough!"
"You have fought with me for so many epochs, don't you know my ultimate goal!"
Then, the half-step creator of the spirit race looked at Ling Mei with a glimmer of regret in his eyes!
"Are you Ling Mei?"
"Your appearance has changed a lot!"
"Hehe, to be precise, I am not called Ling Mei, because the surname Ling is not worthy. When your spirit race is destroyed, I will become Yongheng Mei!"
Ling Mei said coldly, that's right, the surnames of all the creatures in the eternal land are eternal!
This is mainly because of the eternal power in their bodies!
"It seems that you already know your life experience!!"
"After all, I didn't hide it!"
The creator of the spirit race said in a flat tone.
"Where are my parents!!"
Ling Mei's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his silver teeth. His breath began to be a little confused!
"Here!"
"In order to seize your eternal power, I trapped them in my inner universe!"
"But unfortunately, after endless time, they have not been refined!"
The creator of the spirit race pointed to his heart, and then continued:
"Of course, according to reason, with their strength, I can't trap them in my inner universe. After all, they are the real creators!"
"But fortunately, you exist!"
"You happened to be in an extremely dangerous state at that time, so I used this point to imprison your parents!"
"You deserve to die, you deserve to die, all of you spirit race deserve to die!!!"
Hearing this, Ling Mei's body trembled continuously, and suddenly his mind outlined the way his parents were determined to protect him, and his reason was instantly submerged. The next moment, Ling Mei burst out with hatred that was enough to submerge the entire upper world. Just as he was about to rush up, he was stopped by the emperors!
"Fuck, big sister, calm down!"
"Ling Mei, calm down!!"
"You are no match at all now, you are just a supreme being!"
"At least, your parents are still alive!!"
After being stopped and persuaded by the emperors, Ling Mei finally regained her sanity!
"Why did you do this!"
"My parents also helped you spirits back then!!"
"But you repay kindness with hatred!"
Ling Mei said viciously.
"Yes, they did help us!"
"But there is no way, the temptation of eternal power is too great!"
"Except for those originators, no one can resist the temptation of eternal power, and I am naturally among them!"
"But it's a pity that I still don't have the ability to refine them and extract eternal power from them!!"
"Even if they feel all your pain and hatred, they will never reveal any weaknesses!"
The half-step creator of the spirits shook his head and sighed, as if regretting all this!
"So, this is the reason why you have the ability to kill me, but you don't let me die?"
"That's right, as long as you are still alive, your parents will not resist!"
"Old Di Jun, how long have we... lived!"
Then, the creator of the spirits raised his head, skipped this topic, and asked Di Jun, his eyes seemed to recall a picture after another!