Chapter 1967

Looking at a group of righteous giants, the top batch of powerhouses of the Human Race, one by one holding demon cultivator magic artifacts, their eyes glowing red, constantly making strange laughter.

The many Human Race people outside were all numb; is this our Human Race powerhouse? Not possessed by a demon cultivator?

The picture is a bit wrong, but regarding what the outside world thinks, everyone naturally doesn't know.

At this time, as one Kelan Race ancestral spirit after another was taken down, everyone in their hearts shouted that it was satisfying.

These are all ingredients, ingredients of a higher grade than Demon Race ingredients.

"Quick, quick, be quick with your hands and feet."

The two Great Emperor ancestral spirits at the head had long been taken down by Facing Qi Xiong, the Holy Master of Yunluo, and them joining forces.

The remaining ancestral spirits were just at the end of their tether.

In front of a crowd of soul-related magic artifacts, these ancestral spirits didn't jump for long and were soon swept away.

The ingredients were settled, and next was the golden dragon of destiny; anyway, there were no ancestral spirits guarding it, so it would be a waste not to take this destiny.

Facing Qi Xiong, the Holy Master of Yunluo, and other Great Emperor ancestors took action personally; even if the golden dragon of destiny struggled crazily, it was of no avail.

"Come here, you."

Facing Qi Xiong reached out and grabbed it fiercely, and the Kelan Race's golden dragon of destiny was pinched in his hand.

Immediately, the Holy Master of Yunluo and others took action and shattered it directly.

The destiny was collected by everyone, just waiting to be integrated into the Human Race's golden dragon of destiny when the time comes.

After doing all this, everyone left leisurely.

As for the Kelan Race's ancestral land, it was naturally completely ruined; without ancestral spirits and without the golden dragon of destiny, only a pile of ruins remained.

They continued to rush toward the Human Race's ancestral land, but on the way, everyone's thoughts had long flown to the ancestral spirit ingredients.

Although they had no doubts about Ye Changqing, this was a higher grade than Demon Race ingredients, so everyone couldn't help but beat drums in their hearts.

After all, they had personally tasted the taste of Demon Race ingredients; thinking about that taste now makes them drool.

"What does this ancestral spirit ingredient taste like?"

"I don't know, but I heard it seems to be called some kind of soul ingredient."

"Soul ingredient, can this thing be eaten?"

"The Ancestor of Rice said it can be eaten, so it must be edible; what else is there to doubt."

"That's true."

Regarding what soul ingredient is, everyone naturally doesn't know, but Ye Changqing's craftsmanship has never overturned, and everyone is looking forward to it.

They only thought about rushing to their own ancestral land as soon as possible, and then tasting the taste of the ancestral spirit ingredients properly.

Witnessing what this delicacy, which is of a higher grade than Demon Race ingredients, looks like.

Everyone continued to rush toward the Human Race's ancestral land, and outside, many Human Race people were already numb.

They had just entered the Myriad Races Ancestral Land, and they directly destroyed a race?

Such a thing had never happened before.

The people outside naturally didn't know about the ancestral spirit ingredients, but they watched with their own eyes as the Kelan Race's golden dragon of destiny was directly packed up by everyone.

The destiny of a race, even though the Kelan Race is just a small race and its strength is not strong, the destiny of a race is also very strong for the Human Race.

"Are we taking off directly?"

"Nonsense, didn't you see the ancestors lead people to destroy the Kelan Race's ancestral land? That is the destiny of a race."

"We've made a fortune this time."

"Haha, I'm curious, if the Kelan Race rushes to the ancestral land, what kind of expression will they have."

Because of everyone's departure, the scene on the light mirror in the sky had already left the Kelan Race's ancestral land and was locked on everyone.

However, on the other side, not long after the Human Race left, the two Great Emperor ancestors of the Kelan Race finally brought people to their own ancestral land.

Just looking from afar, the two Great Emperor ancestors were stunned, and their eyes instantly widened.

"Where is my golden dragon?"

The sky above the ancestral land was empty; damn it, where is the golden dragon of destiny? Where is my big golden dragon of destiny?

His heart sank; this is outrageous; the golden dragon of destiny is gone.

Not daring to hesitate at all, they rushed into the ancestral land immediately; the two Great Emperor ancestors of the Kelan Race became more and more shocked as they walked.

They couldn't feel the existence of any destiny at all.

It's gone, the golden dragon of destiny is really gone; immediately, one of the ancestors looked up to the sky and roared.

"Who, who is it, where did you put my race's golden dragon of destiny?"

The ancestral land has just opened; they have just arrived, and the golden dragon of destiny is gone just like that?

However, he thought that the golden dragon of destiny being gone was already outrageous enough, but just as this ancestor roared, another ancestor exclaimed.

"Where are the ancestral spirits? Where are my race's ancestral spirits?"

Hmm???

This ancestor, who was still roaring at the sky, heard this and was stunned instantly, his eyes full of lingering fear looking at where the ancient tablet was.

He muttered in his mouth.

"No way..."

The golden dragon of destiny is already gone; if the ancestral spirits are also gone, then their Kelan Race is finished.

But looking over, sure enough, the ancient tablet had no color at all, and the ancestral spirits parasitic within it had all disappeared.

"I... pfft..."

He couldn't say a word; as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of old blood sprayed out.

The golden dragon of destiny is gone, and now even the ancestral spirits are gone, which means their Kelan Race has been wiped out by someone.

"Animals, animals, who, who is so frantic?"

This time, it wasn't just the two Great Emperor ancestors; other Kelan Race members who entered the ancestral land one after another, looking at the ancestral land that was already a mere shell, also cursed repeatedly.

You damn thing, it's fine to come and snatch the golden dragon of destiny; we can understand it, but why didn't you even let go of the ancestral spirits?

Simply beasts, worse than beasts.

You took the golden dragon of destiny, so get lost; why did you have to kill my race's ancestral spirits?

For a time, within the Kelan Race's ancestral land, sorrowful crying sounded one after another; many clansmen simply couldn't hold back.

They had just entered the ancestral land and hadn't had time to show their skills, and their home was stolen by others; who can they reason with?

Unfortunately, they didn't even know who did it.

Outside, in the Kelan Race territory, all the Kelan Race clansmen, looking at the scene in the light mirror in the sky at this time, were all stupid.

They witnessed the whole process, watching their own ancestors rush toward the ancestral land without stopping.