Yang Yi came here mainly to deal with the ancestors, but he also wanted to save his tribe, Bao Bao, Wu Mu Lingran and others. This time was the perfect opportunity.

Without the Nine Realms of the First Ancestor, their group would be almost invincible.

Soon, the God of Ebony led a group of invincible strong men and began to set up a large formation at the place where Yang Yi and the ancestor disappeared.

It is far from easy to deal with the ancestor, and Yang Yi's only reliance is to rely on the divine power of space to lock the ancestor. Although he has become stronger now, the ancestor has also become stronger.

In empty space.

After Yang Yi used the Cloud Sky Mirror, he and his ancestor both fell into the boundless void space.

This was something he expected, and he was looking at the ancestor with a calm face.

"Yang Yi, do you really think you can deal with me with this method?"

The ancestor put his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Yi calmly, "However, after not seeing each other for so many years, there is a lot to talk about between you and me."

He could have crushed Yang Yi to death with one hand, but he did not do so at this time. On the one hand, it was because of the problems between the Yuan family and the Yang family, and on the other hand, it was also the problem between Yang Yi and him.

Yang Yi shook his head and sneered, "Maybe you won't die here, but you will definitely not be able to get out. Otherwise, why would you waste your time with me? It's time to settle the score between us!"

When the ancestor heard this, he smiled and said, "You are really naive. Do you know how many times I have had the opportunity to kill you, but I have never done it. Do you think why?"

"If you want to torture someone, killing him is not the best thing. Don't be surprised, I think the same about you, that's why you are here."

Yang Yi said as he walked towards the ancestor.

To be precise, the power between him and the ancestor comes from the Tao that is closest to the way of heaven. The only difference between him and the ancestor is that the ancestor can only control the golden thunder of the ancestor, but he can control the white thunder of the Ebony God.

It even blends it perfectly.

"Counting the time, all your people should have been rescued. I haven't seen them for such a long time. Don't you want to see them at the end?"

The ancestor smiled slightly, and the next second, an invisible hand appeared instantly and grabbed Yang Yi.

With a "buzz" sound, the Qiankun Instrument made a dull and loud noise, but this did not resist the control of the ancestor.

Facing the ancestors, even an artifact like the Qiankun Yi that accommodates thousands of divine beasts may not be useful.

Yang Yi closed his eyes and said coldly, "I want to see you, but I don't necessarily have to see you!"

Yang Yi thought that he now controlled the life and death of the ancestor, and at this moment he did not think about the deeper intention of the ancestor's words.

The ancestor shook his head and sighed, "It's not up to you. The reason why I won't kill you is because of Tart Ze. He is a very good guy. But, do you know, Tart Ze will kill someone before he kills him?"

Lighting up everyone around him"

The ancestor paused and was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and a white beam of light instantly lit up the entire void space.

Subsequently, the void space was completely penetrated, and at the same time, the ancestor and Yang Yi appeared in the original space.

"How is it possible?"

Yang Yi's calm expression finally changed, and before he could react, the ancestor waved his hand, and the formation set up by the God of Ebony and others was instantly wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the Ebony clan turned into gray smoke, just like when they came.

Only this time, they will disappear completely.

"Ebony God!"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand, but in the next second, the Ebony God and others turned into fly ash. The god who once only lived in the name of the ancestor has now completely disappeared.

“It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!”

Yang Yi's eyes were red, and before he could react, the deep voice of the ancestor resounded throughout the nine realms, like a demonstration or a lesson...
Chapter completed!