The Sacred Gate

4This was the ancestor of the Ninety-Nine Clan, all of them were Old Monster who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years.    3

    

All of them were terrifyingly powerful.    

    

Yet, to be defeated by a seemingly twenty year old Chen Mo in one move?    

    

~ Holy Dao Realm, there's actually a world shocking Heaven's Pride like Chen Mo?    

    

If they wanted to be neither shocked nor shocked, their hearts would not tremble.    

    

Slowly, god race leader was the first to arrive in front of Chen Mo. Without even wiping the blood stain at the corner of his mouth, he directly knelt down on one knee towards Chen Mo and said: "I am willing to listen to Chief's orders.    

    

The other clan leaders of the ninety-eight clans, as well as all of the ancestors of the descendant race s, flew over and knelt in front of Chen Mo.    

    

Chen Mo smiled warmly and said, "Rise, there is no need to be so polite. I have forgotten what happened before. I hope that all of you can put your all into fighting for the Justice Alliance and for the billions of cultivators of the sage realm! "    

    

"We will definitely fight wholeheartedly for the Justice Alliance, for the billions of cultivators of the sage realm!"    

    

god race leader and the rest all shouted loudly.    

    

They were sincerely convinced.    

    

Chen Mo smiled warmly and said, "Alright, get up!"    

    

Everyone stood up.    

    

Chen Mo looked at god ancestor's phantom and said: "senior, you will now take up the position of Military Advisor in Justice Alliance, and senior will guide the battle!"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

The god ancestor's phantom nodded. It wanted to refuse, but it chose to fight alongside Chen Mo.    

    

After all, Chen Mo was determined to kill off the Soul Clan Ancestor. If he couldn't kill the Soul Clan Ancestor, Chen Mo definitely wouldn't go up.    

    

The god ancestor's phantom said: "Right now, there are only seventy days left. With the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures s that we have mastered, we can't raise everyone to a level that surpasses Paragon of the Broken Emptiness by five small levels, and we also can't comprehend any divine abilities. In order to fight the Soul Clan Ancestor, we can only rely on you, Chief!"    

    

"As for the Soul Clan's millions of puppets, even we cannot handle them!"    

    

"After all, the millions of puppets in the Soul Clan are existences that have surpassed the five small levels of Paragon of the Broken Emptiness and have even grasped the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation. I'm afraid only you, Chief, can contend against them!"    

    

"The only thing I can use is the bloodline in my hands."    

    

"If I use all of these bloodlines, I can at most seal a million Soul Clan puppets and nine million Soul Clan puppets. There's no way to deal with them!"    

    

"Therefore, there is only one strategy for the battle, Chief, you have to deal with Soul Clan Ancestor, and if you can kill Soul Clan Ancestor, all of those puppets will die!"    

    

"We can only go together and fight to the death against each other. We can only try our best to stall the ten million Soul Clan puppets!"    

    

When the god ancestor's phantom said this, he sighed in his heart.    

    

Only Chen Mo, the strongest and the most terrifying.    

    

The other experts of the Justice Alliance, in addition to the ancestors of the descendant race that they saved, were only around three hundred thousand. It was simply unrealistic to want to stop the ten million Soul Clan puppets that possessed the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation.    

    

Once there was a big battle, and Chen Mo was unable to kill the Soul Clan Ancestor, the over three hundred thousand experts of the Justice Alliance would all be annihilated.    

    

Their only hope, was Chen Mo.    

    

Chen Mo said: "senior, if we use all our existing bloodlines, can we seal Soul Clan Ancestor?"    

    

The phantom of the god ancestor said: "If it can't be sealed, then the Soul Clan Ancestor can use a sacred art. In this world, if one can use a sacred art, how many bloodlines can't be sealed?!"    

    

"Just like you, Chief, you have mastered the fusion of the five elements and origin laws. No matter how many bloodlines you have, they will still be unable to seal you!"    

    

Chen Mo frowned slightly, he knew how dangerous it was!    

    

Chen Mo said: "Then all of you continue to comprehend the divine abilities. I will go over alone and find the Soul Clan Ancestor to fight and see if I can kill the Soul Clan Ancestor.    

    

Chen Mo still had a piece of Second Level Boundary Break Glyph in his hands, but no Time Pearl, it was only a little over seventy days. Even if it was still seven hundred years old, it was probably not enough for him to go to the Hung Mongol Realm and bring a large group of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures down for everyone to raise their strength.    

    

god ancestor's phantom said: "Chief, this is inappropriate!"    

    

"No one can stall the ten million puppets. I'm afraid the Soul Clan puppets with Nine Netherworld Sword Formation s can trap you. Even if they can't kill you, they can delay it for at least seventy days!"    

    

"You are currently our Justice Alliance, our only hope. If you want to fight, we must all fight!"    

    

Chen Mo thought for a while, then said: "How about this, the final result, is still a fight to the death. Right now, the Nine Netherworld Sword Formation and Soul Clan Ancestor shouldn't be able to hold me back, I'll go and see if I can kill Soul Clan Ancestor first!"    

    

The phantom of the god ancestor said, "You can't, Chief, you can't!"    

    

Zhuang Zhuangming stood out and said: "So what if we fight, what are we afraid of? Brother Mo, I'll go with you!"    

    

"I'll go too!"    

    

The two of them weren't afraid of death at all. They were both fanatical fighters and wanted to make a breakthrough in the battle.    

    

"Count me in!"    

    

The Myth of Flying Knives also stood out.    

    

"Me too!"    

    

Unparalleled Divine Axe, Liu Jiang, also stood up!    

    

"I have to go too!"    

    

Ding Xiaodao, Zhang Moyin, Sikong Yu also stood up.    

    

It was no longer a matter of courage to persist in such a situation.    

    

Chen Mo smiled warmly and said: "Alright, then let's go together. Come, let's go and kill him!"    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

Everyone agreed and followed Chen Mo.    

    

Nangong Ruoxue grabbed Chen Mo's arm and followed along.    

    

She did not say anything, but only supported Chen Mo.    

    

Holy Maiden of the descendants of the gods also flew over, laughing as he said, "Chief, I can teleport. I will go with you guys, I can be in charge of flying around, and look for Soul Clan Ancestor!"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Chen Mo nodded, everyone held hands, Holy Maiden of the descendants of the gods teleported, and instantly disappeared.    

    

The god ancestor's phantom and the rest watched in silence.    

    

Little fellow, did you forget me after provoking me?    

    

artefact let out a sigh in her heart.    

    

She was alone, in all of Saint Dao Realm cultivators, only an unrivaled monster like Chen Mo was able to suit her.    

    

But having been in the Justice Alliance for so long, she didn't even have the chance to talk to Chen Mo alone ?    

    

Chen Mo and the others arrived at the Holy See Continent.    

    

Riding the Death Ship, Soul Clan Ancestor searched for billions of cultivators of the sage realm every day from the beginning.    

    

However, he had expended a great deal of effort and only managed to find three concealment spots.    

    

Now that the Soul Clan Ancestor was too lazy to look for him, he could only wait until the Holy Dao Realm became weaker before refining it and absorbing the trillions of cultivators there.    

    

Two hours later, Chen Mo and the others found the Soul Clan Ancestor's Death Ship.