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Chapter 1704 - 1027: The Flow of Time, Immortal Emperors in Groups

Chapter 1704: Chapter 1027: The Flow of Time, Immortal Emperors in Groups

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors looked at each other, suddenly feeling a bit numb.

When the axe fell, they were certain that it had absolutely severed all the person’s karma and roots in an instant.

Truly annihilating the opponent.

They couldn’t understand why the opponent could revive like them, it was inexplicable.

At this moment, the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors suddenly remembered that the True Ancestor had once said that even they could not determine the whereabouts of the greatest variable, nor pinpoint its exact location.

The only possible cause for this is that behind this greatest variable exists a being like the True Ancestor.

Only in this way can all perception be obscured.

Beyond this, they had insight into eternity, overlooking time and karma, and they really couldn’t find a second reason.

"Even if you can revive like us, so what, you are still one against many, you will eventually lose, destiny is predetermined, reincarnation no more, karma as a sea..."

A Phantom Primordial Ancestor spoke, with some inexplicable emotion mixed with dread.

If both sides have the ability to revive, then this battle is destined to be undecided.

Neither side can outlast the other.

"You are different from us, your revival ability is destined not to be used without limit."

"I am merely a forerunner, a pioneer, not the only one to have come this far, the future will not be eradicated, someday, others will come here and truly suppress you, to the desolate land!"

Jiang Hui stood in the cold wind, even though his whole body was covered in blood, and he was no longer as dashing as before, his body remained as straight as a pine, like a godly stone carving.

This sentence was not simply spoken, but a prophecy, foretelling that this would happen in the future.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestors sneered, their voices seemingly coming from the abyss, domineering and wanton:

"Later generations? Can later generations hope to suppress us? Through countless ages, how many heroes and strong individuals have attempted to challenge us, yet they all turned to bones under this desolate land."

"Including you!"

Yet a few of the Phantom Primordial Ancestors appeared solemn, lost in deep thought.

Because not long ago, they had a shared dream.

That dream alerted them, with the premonition that someday in the future, they might encounter an unimaginable catastrophe.

They dreamt of three hazy figures carrying unimaginable vast powers, traversing time, attacking the Ancestral Land, and colliding fiercely with them in a savage battle.

They encountered an unprecedented fierce battle, and even with the protection of the Ancestral Land, some ancestors fell, especially the third figure in the haze, capable of completely extinguishing their vitality, even the Ancestral Land could not revive, the opponent’s methods were extremely bizarre, wielding a mysterious furnace that could incinerate everything, and could forcibly impose unimaginable karma.

Mastering the heavens and the earth!

Approximately so.

As ancestors, they hadn’t had a dream in countless ages, let alone shared one.

This was unprecedented.

A sort of pre-warning.

Afterwards, they spared no expense to deduce, wanting to know who exactly that hazy figure represented.

But so far, they had gained nothing.

They were born from a wisp of dark mist, and now, because of that wisp, they couldn’t investigate the identity and whereabouts of the third figure.

Logically, this situation should not have occurred, at this realm, let alone any existence that could affect or even threaten them, if there were, they should have sensed it.

At this moment, Jiang Hui spoke these words, making them suspect that he might know something.

Furthermore, the other party might be somehow connected to the third figure.

The ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors suspected that Jiang Hui might just be one of those three hazy figures.

Because after countless deductions, they sensed that two figures seemed to be in this world, possibly even near this battlefield, but no matter what, they could not pinpoint the whereabouts of these two figures.

They didn’t bring up this matter.

Because with the revival of the True Ancestor from extinction, their greatest support changed from the will of the Ancestral Land to the True Ancestor.

The True Ancestor is the origin of the Ancestral Land’s will.

They feared nothing.

Even if those three figures appeared now, they could never threaten their safety as in the dream images.

"All things in the world have no right or wrong, living beings are like ants, born in the morning, die by evening, once extinct, others will replace them, life as grass, no matter how many die off in waves, it changes nothing."

An ancestor spoke, looking solemn.

Just as humans do not care about the life or death of ants, because it’s unnecessary, even if all were extinguished, it would not affect humans.

On the contrary.

If humans ascend to become deities, with a single thought, they can make ants reappear.

In comparison, the death of an existence that steps into the Sacrifice Path is the true regret, compared to which the uprooting of countless ants is merely a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

The voice fell.

"Boom!"

The Ten Ancestors decisively acted without hesitation, at this moment, in a certain sense, wielding the highland’s will, the True Ancestor’s Dharma Decree, acted grandly, overturning everything.

Jiang Hui also countered because there was nothing more to say, just like those heroes from the Alien Territory who ascended to become Immortal Kings using the Origin Ancient Device, indeed using such methods and avenues to step into the King’s Domain, yet at this realm, are they still their true selves?