My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

"The two go together, and there is no hindrance."

Chen Yuan stared at Tianzi Yin. For him, he must become an emperor in this life, and at the same time, he must also kill Emperor Fengdu.

There is no such thing as right or wrong, all the laws of the Taixu Immortal Domain have always been determined only by the winner.

"clear."

King Qin Guang spoke in a deep voice, snapped his fingers and shattered Tianzi Yin's soul in an instant, and swallowed up all his soul power.

The shrill screams only resounded for half a breath and then stopped abruptly. At the same time, King Qin Guang closed his eyes and began to search for the remaining memories of Emperor Yin.

During Chen Yuan's waiting time, outside of Yushenguan at this moment, many top experts have already begun to gather.

They stared at the wave left by the sword, all under the solemn eyes, quite incredible.

As time passed, not only people from the Tuoba God Clan rushed to the outside of Sword Shadow, but also people from other God Clan rushed to find out what happened after hearing the news.

Looking at the entire Taixu Immortal Territory, most of the ethnic groups known as the Protoss are long-standing existences above the Hua Geng Era, and their backgrounds are beyond anything in the past.

Of course, there are strong and weak among the Protoss.

Generally, the protoss have the same background, and a few protoss are above the gods, such as... the chaotic protoss!

Just after Yin Tianzi's soul died and the entire Jiangsheng River was completely uprooted, beyond the time that is extremely far away from Yushen Pass, there is a huge domain covering thousands of miles of land.

In a certain secret place, the mountains and rivers are turned upside down, presenting a double-sided scene, and the ink splash painting remains. Outside an ancient hall, an old figure was ordered to kneel and worship.

The aura leaked out, extremely unfathomable, and the expression respectfully kowtowed, and the words of admiration came out: "Chen Huangtian pays homage to the ancient ancestor, and looks forward to the ancient ancestor's holy peace."

Inside the ancient temple, it was extremely stable, and there was a response slowly, but the voice was rather hoarse and weak: "I have stepped into reincarnation half a step, I can feel the aura of reincarnation, and I can see through the other side."

"But just now... there is a place where the River of Rebirth was destroyed. Before his death, Emperor Yin pulled the River of Reincarnation. Unfortunately, I saw a young figure."

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As the words fell, the old figure kneeling outside the ancient temple was shocked, and his expression could not help revealing a touch of sadness.

Time flies, tens of thousands of years pass by, even if the ancient ancestor exists, it is inevitable to step into reincarnation and return to the ruins.

According to the meaning of the ancient ancestor's words, it is obvious that he wanted to bring the young man. Although he didn't know the reason, Chen Huangtian knew very well that sometimes, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

"Understood, I'll go find him now." Chen Huangtian replied.

"Um."

The feeble voice in the ancient hall sounded again, but it seemed that he was still a little worried, and he didn't know when he would walk into Guixu, so he spoke again immediately.

"After finding him, make him a Chaos God."

Chen Huangtian, who was about to get up, agreed without hesitation, but when he heard the last sentence clearly, his whole soul was shaken for a moment, and his pupils constricted.

"This, this... Ancient Ancestor, why did you make such a decision?" Chen Huangtian lost his voice.

There was silence in the ancient hall for a moment, Chen Huangtian suddenly felt that his actions were too reckless, he broke into a cold sweat on the spot, and fell to his knees again with a plop.

"With one glance, I saw through the other side of reincarnation, saw through the end of the River of Forgetfulness, and saw the body of the Chaos God and Demon. Although I am not from my clan, Zuyuan is pure to the extreme."

"What's more, among our Chaos Protoss, the Chaos Divine Body and the Chaos Holy Physique were born, but there is no trace of tracking the Chaos God and Demon Body that has been passed down from ancient records, and no one even has it."

"In the early years, some people left our Chaos Protoss and went to an unknown land. Maybe this young man is a descendant of that side."

"In any case, no matter what his origin is, it is an indisputable fact that he possesses the Chaos God Demon Physique. I hope that in my lifetime, in the only remaining life, I can see him in charge of the Chaos God Clan."

These old words fell, resounding through the entire secret realm, and fell into Chen Huangtian's ears.

He froze in place, and the sound of five thunders crashing on top of his head rang directly in his mind.

Chaos...God and demon body?

This kind of great physique, which is only recorded, has no traces at all, and is not even carried by anyone, has actually appeared?

Looking at the meaning of the ancient ancestor's words, it seems that he does not intend to ask about Chen Yuan's origins, and he is bound to be placed in the position of the descendant of the Chaos God, and he will be in charge of the entire Chaos God Race in the future!

In order to avoid disputes with other ancestral ancestors in the clan, they made up a story at random, claiming that someone left the Chaos God Clan in the early years.

But if it really happened, why didn't he have the slightest impression?

It's unbelievable, I can't imagine why the ancient ancestors just took a look at that person and identified him as a descendant of the Chaos Protoss.

But it is also true that the Chaos God Demon Body is a firm matter, and it has never appeared even in the Chaos Protoss. Then how can other God Clans, people without Chaos blood, have the Chaos God Demon Body?

Judging from this level, the young man mentioned by the ancient ancestor is really an indisputable Chaos clansman!

With just a few words, all the doubts in Chen Huangtian's mind were answered before they could be said.

He was completely stunned in place, at a loss.

"Go ahead and bring him back to the clan. I will crown him personally. If anyone in the clan feels dissatisfied, feel free to ask him to come to me. After all, I still have a sigh of relief."

As the words fell again, Chen Huangtian's whole body trembled violently, and fear appeared in his pupils.

The implication is very obvious, the words of the ancient ancestors are the oracle, and anyone who disobeys will be suppressed by thunder.

As the one-time ancestor of the Chaos Protoss, Chen Huangtian has no selfishness, and always obeys all the instructions of the ancient ancestor. Right now, he took a deep breath and put away all distracting thoughts.

With a serious look on his face, he said in a deep voice: "Chen Huangtian would like to obey the order of the ancient ancestors, and from now on, all the ancestors will swear their allegiance to the descendants of chaos!"

After speaking, the atmosphere in the ancient hall was a little gentle, and seemed quite satisfied.

Soon, Chen Huangtian withdrew and left the secret realm.

In just an hour, within the boundaries of tens of thousands of miles, in the ancient and vicissitudes of the realm of the Chaos Protoss, a team of thousands of people galloped up through the air.

The nineteen ancestral dragon chariots were lined up one after another, and there was no one inside, but they were all dispatched, and the guardians in the armor of chaos followed on both sides with cold and solemn expressions.

The momentum is magnificent, soaring into the sky, and the dull coercion covers the whole world, rolling around.

Such fluctuations naturally attracted the attention of the entire Chaos Protoss. No matter where they were or how far they were, someone looked up, their eyes narrowed, and they looked puzzled.

The nineteen ancestral dragon chariots were dispatched, which seemed to be the highest reception ceremony. For a time, where is the patriarch going and who is he going to pick up?

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