Chapter 712: Yuan Zu Will Also Die

Although some people are not clear about what exactly happened,

everyone knows that

an expert more terrifying than the former Pan Shen has been born!

"This is a good thing for us little people; at least we don't have to worry about the Primordial Demon swallowing the entire God World!"

As for status,

little people have never had any status,

they didn't have it before,

and they won't have it in the future,

this is the reality of this world!

So no matter how the status of those experts changes,

they remain at the very bottom!

The area near Cangshan has returned to calm,

except for the many warriors still present around the Combat Power Ranking,

there is no one left around the giant crater smashed out by the corpse!

Yuan Zu returned to the Soul Race,

and other factions also left this place one after another,

except for the destroyed Heavenly Craft Pavilion!

The Soul Race,

is now the undisputed number one race in the God World.

At this time, the Soul Race is receiving the worship of the ten thousand races of the God World; guests within the family are endless, sounds of congratulations are incessant,

and various supreme treasures that are rarely seen in the past are being presented to the Soul Race at this moment.

"Old man, we don't have any friendship with the Soul Race, why are we here to give gifts too?"

Song Yan asked in confusion.

And the guests here are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river,

who would remember them!

"Hehe, the Soul Race is powerful now, they are the undisputed strongest in the God World!"

"Now that everyone has come to congratulate, we might not be remembered by the other party if we come, but if we don't come, we might be targeted by them!"

"What is this called? This is called human sophistication!"

Shen Jizi shook his head,

especially that group of shameless old things in the Soul Race.

"The Soul Race is very strong, but our Heavenly Secret Race is not weak either; if it really comes to it, we can call those old ancestors..."

"Shut up!"

Shen Jizi's expression suddenly turned stern,

glaring: "If you dare to mention the family one more time, I will send you back to the ancestral land immediately, and you will never be allowed to enter here for the rest of your life!"

Seeing the old man completely change his face,

Song Yan hurriedly closed his mouth.

Their Heavenly Secret Race's ancestral land only has one chance to come out in a lifetime.

If they go back in,

then they can never come out again!

However, those of them who came to give gifts don't even have the qualifications to see Yuan Zu; after all, they are no longer people on the same level!

"Is there really no clue at all?"

Yuan Zu asked with a frown, sitting cross-legged on a meditation cushion.

So many of their Soul Race ancestors actually died without even a trace left,

if they hadn't controlled the God Corpse in time,

the strength of their Soul Race would have suffered a serious blow.

So this matter must be thoroughly investigated, and the mastermind behind the scenes must be torn to pieces!

The Soul Race Patriarch standing beside him bowed and replied: "Yes, Old Ancestor, we have checked those warriors who fled from the upper world; they indeed do not know who exactly did it!"

"Within the Heavens, only the Primordial Demon and that small tower could achieve that level!"

"If it were the Primordial Demon, his target should be the God Corpse, but that small tower... we have no grievances with him, so there's no reason for him to attack us for no reason!"

"However, the target is ultimately between these two; once I am completely accustomed to controlling this God Corpse, I will go and suppress them!"

One of Yuan Zu's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably.

He still cannot completely control this God Corpse,

the God Corpse is too strong,

and his soul is somewhat unable to control it.

Moreover, controlling this body for a long time will make his soul feel very fatigued.

After giving the gift,

and moving far away from the Soul Race ancestral land,

Shen Jizi shook his head and sighed: "Even if you call those old ancestors over, what of it?"

"With their cultivation, what can they do? Go to their deaths?"

"You must know that Yuan Zu's current strength is probably something even the former Pan Shen would not be a match for, let alone that group of old ancestors!"

"However, I have already calculated that this generation seems to have infinite possibilities; if our race grasps it well, in the future we might really be able to leave the Heavens!"

"Ah? Old man, you even calculated this?"

Song Yan was shocked.

This has been the goal of their Heavenly Secret Race since ancient times!

When Pan Shen left, their race also calculated whether to follow the other party, but the result obtained was nine deaths and one life,

which did not conform to the so-called "Survival Dao" of their Heavenly Secret Race's old ancestors,

so they did not leave at that time.

Unexpectedly, it was actually calculated by the old man now!

Song Yan stared wide-eyed at his turtle grandfather; is his destiny art really that powerful?

Usually, he only sees him spitting blood mouthful by mouthful every time he calculates, but at a critical moment, he can even calculate such a thing!

"Hmph, it will absolutely not be wrong!"

"Do you think I'm like you! Brushing shoulders with that senior and actually sensing nothing, yet you still have the nerve to call yourself Tianjizi?"

"Don't disgrace our Heavenly Secret Race!" ===== CHAPTER 713 =====