With the flash of aura, two figures with tyrannical breaths emerged one after another.

One is a female saint with light green long hair, and the other is a middle-aged man with dark green short hair and a hook nose.

"uncle."

The female Spiritual Saint with pale green hair was the first to speak:

"Call us, why?"

The ancestor of the spiritual race was expressionless, and said lightly:

"Just now, the leader sent me a message."

Hearing his words, the expressions of the two saints suddenly changed, and the female saint asked:

"What about the content of the subpoena?"

The ancestor of the spiritual race sighed and turned to look at the middle-aged male saint with a hooked nose:

"He wants to pursue the matter of the gods' catastrophe back then!"

As soon as this statement came out:

The female saint's complexion changed slightly, while the eagle-nosed man's complexion changed greatly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"This... what did the leader of the alliance say? What should I do with me?"

He asked urgently, a feeling of unease pouring out of his heart.

no way:

Among the three saints of the Spiritual Race, the oldest and most powerful ancestor is a neutral faction, the other is a moderate faction, and he is the only one who is considered a radical faction.

What happened back then was that he defied all opinions, and by cooperating with the rest of the Holy Land to put pressure on them, he forced the two to back down, forcing them to agree to the plan to start in the gods.

More than sixty years ago:

They almost succeeded. If the Nine Patriarchs hadn't exited the border, displayed their amazing strength, and started killing people, the gods would definitely fall, and Taixu's authority would not be able to keep 80% of the time.

With Taixu's authority in their hands, they have a foundation to stand on, and they can seek greater interests and force the Terran to give in.

But in the end they failed.

After the failure, they never thought that they would be held accountable. After all, no matter how strong the Chen family is, it is impossible to overwhelm all the alien holy places.

But what they never dreamed of was:

Sixty years later, the most direct victim of that chaos, gave birth to an unparalleled invincible arrogance who has ruled the world.

Now, the one who wants to pursue the matter of the past, it is his turn to pay the price.

"The leader has given you two paths."

There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the ancestors of the spiritual race:

"Either punish yourself and apologize, or you will abolish your cultivation base and destroy Shenzang, and you will be able to grow old in peace from now on."

His voice fell:

The eagle-nosed man's complexion changed greatly, and he said angrily:

"This is impossible!"

"Is this going to force me to die?!"

No matter which way they are, he can't accept it!

How could he, a dignified saint of extreme change, still have a lifespan of thousands of years, willingly commit suicide?

It is even more impossible to abolish one’s cultivation base by oneself. If one becomes a crippled person and loses everything, life is simply worse than death!

"It is a pity."

The spiritual ancestor shook his head and sighed:

"Even if he wants to force you to die, what can you do?"

"If you do something wrong, there is always a price to pay, sooner or later."

"Now, the day has come."

Chapter 547

"me...."

The hooked-nosed man turned pale and said excitedly:

"I want to see the leader!"

"I bleed for the alliance, I killed the corpse demon who played the Holy Palace! He can't do this to me!"

"Yes! He is not qualified to treat me like this!"

As he spoke, he seemed to have found a trace of confidence, and his tone became tougher:

"You must know that the gods were in turmoil back then. Except for Han Hexiao, almost all the holy places of foreign races were involved!"

"The three ancestral courts of the Crystal Clan, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea and the North Sea, and the Holy Land of the Monster Clan, is he going to kill them all regardless of the consequences?!"

Hearing the words, the ancestor of the spiritual race looked at him strangely:

"Do you have a brain problem?"

"Of course he's qualified to do that!"

"He alone is enough to suppress the world, not to mention the complete Taixu Eternal World Mirror in his hands!"

"Even if all the holy places rebelled together, it would just be a cockroach shaking a tree, overstepping its own capabilities, and unable to raise any storms."

"Why do you think that everyone will accompany you to die together? Could it be that your life is more valuable than everyone else, and more important than the inheritance of the Holy Land?"

His voice fell:

The face of the hooked-nosed man turned pale.

"uncle...."

His voice trembled, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes:

"I also ask my uncle to intercede for me. As long as the cultivation base is not abolished, everything can be negotiated..."

Hearing this, the spiritual ancestor shook his head and said:

"Don't think about it, it's impossible."

"In this barren land, no one can defy his will. It's better for you to accept the reality earlier."

"You and I are blood relatives of the same clan and supporters of the spirit clan, I should have pulled you."

"Unfortunately, I don't have this ability."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then sighed deeply:

"This is the end of the matter, you should stop thinking about it, it's better to make a decision earlier."

"..."

The eagle-nosed man heard the words, and was silent for a while, before he smiled bitterly:

"Do I have any other options?"

The voice fell:

Above his body, a cyan streamer suddenly exploded, his breath quickly declined, his face was as pale as paper, a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and his body was shaky.

The divine treasure was destroyed, the cultivation base was completely destroyed, and thousands of years of penance were lost.

In the end, he chose to self-destruct cultivation, and was reluctant to take his own life.

"Ugh!"

Seeing this, the ancestor of the spirit clan let out a long sigh:

"I knew this earlier, why was it in the first place?"

........

After a quarter of an hour:

Under the will of the highest level, an unprecedented purge broke out in the royal court of the Eldar.

Beginning with the elders at the top of the Eldar:

From top to bottom, including the most common Spirit Race people, all those involved in the turmoil of the gods more than sixty years ago were all arrested.

Ordinary Spirit Races are fine, their status and status are insufficient, and there are very few people who can be involved.

But the middle and high levels of the Spirit Race, especially the elders of the Void Realm, were almost taken away by nearly half!

It's not that no one has thought of resisting:

However, the ancestor of the spirit clan directly cut off the authority of the arrested person. Under the suppression of the ancestral tree, no one could turn the waves.

"No!!"

A shrill scream resounded in the palace of the Spirit Race:

"How dare you abolish my cultivation? Who gave you the courage?!"

"Go away! Get out of here!"

"I want to see my ancestor..."

Several Dongxujing elders looked at him expressionlessly, with a hint of coldness in their expressions.

If it was in the past, they would not be the opponents of this great elder when they joined forces;

But now, under the power of the ancestral tree, she was easily suppressed and her cultivation was abolished.

"Big elder."

King Ling dressed in full costume, walked out slowly from the side of the hall, looked at the elder who was paralyzed on the ground, and said lightly:

"Don't think about it, go to see the three ancestors again, and give you justice."

"This is the decree of the Lord of the Holy Land Alliance, who dares to disobey?"

"By the way, the old ancestor who supported you has already abolished his cultivation and took the guilt for what happened back then."

"No matter how big this wasteland is, no one can save you."

Hear her words:

The Great Elder suddenly froze, trembling all over, and said with a miserable smile:

"Hahaha...Okay, really good!"

"King Ling, you really have a good grandson!"

The corners of King Ling's mouth were raised, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"I persuaded you back then, but you insisted on going your own way. You insisted on setting up a trap with Qiuxia's wedding, causing her to be desolate for half of her life."

"When Shuangxue was in the royal court, you also suppressed and framed her many times; Qiuxia's son came over, and you didn't have any good intentions."

"Do you think I don't want to kill you?"

"No, I really don't want to kill you, it's too cheap to kill you..."

When the first elder heard the words, his heart suddenly changed, and his expression changed:

"You, what do you want?"

"Ah...."

The King Ling smiled lightly:

"That old ancestor, who served for the alliance, has meritorious deeds, and can only rely on self-destruction to cultivate and save his life."

"You people, according to the meaning of the alliance leader, are going to be killed."

"I will spare your life, but I am merciful."

Saying that, she waved her hand and looked indifferent:

"Put her into the underground prison, and the detention period is set to be unlimited!"