This old man is the ancestor of the Chaos Clan, a super strong man who has lived for countless years. He originally proposed to attack the human race.

The ancestor of the Chaos Clan is called Dunhun.

Chaos Mix is ​​extremely powerful. In the ancestral realm era, he was already the peak of the Earth's Extreme Dao, only one step away from the Heaven's Extreme Dao. At the same time, he is also one of the top ten powerful people in the heavens and all worlds.

At this moment, Chaos Mix is ​​in the process of calculating.

The deduction array in front of him rotated rapidly.

boom!

A moment later, the deduction array in front of him broke down.

He also suffered a backlash and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The woman who went to inform Jiang Chen had returned. Seeing that Dunmeng was backfired, she walked over in time and helped the Chaos Spirit on the ground up. She couldn't help asking: "Old ancestor, is it okay?"

Chaomeng sat cross-legged and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"It's not a big deal."

"Old ancestor, what's going on?" the woman asked.

With a rare solemn expression on his old face, he said, "The Chaos Clan has a disaster. I want to calculate how to resolve the Chaos Clan's disaster, but I can't calculate. I can't even calculate how this disaster caused."

"It's not just the Chaos Clan, but the heavens and all realms are also in chaos. It won't take long to complete chaos."

As he said that, he looked into the distance, his eyes staying in a sealed space.

"Maybe, this has something to do with the human race. Is it true that the eternal years have passed and the human race will rise again?"

Chaos murmured to himself.

After reaching his level, he can understand many things, but now he cannot even know the root of all these things.

"Old ancestor, disciple Dun Wutian seeks to see him."

A sound came from the foot of the mountain.

Dunmeng took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it. He waved his hand and the formation at the foot of the mountain disappeared. Jiang Chen's fake Dun Wutian came forward with a step and soon appeared on the top of the mountain and appeared in front of Dunmeng.

When he saw Chaoshe, he was about to kneel down.

"Okay, no."

Chaos stopped slightly.

"Thank you, ancestor." Jiang Chen spoke with respect.

"Ling'er, you go down first." Dunmeng stopped slightly at the woman covered with a veil.

"Yes, ancestor."

The Chaos Spirit turned and left.

Only Jiang Chen and Dun are left here.

Chaomun pointed to a rock beside him and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Chen didn't say anything and sat down calmly.

After he sat down, he sensed a powerful divine thought that was spreading over him. This divine thought enveloped him. He also knew that it was Chaoshu who was inquiring him, and he did not resist and allowed Chaoshu to inquire.

After a moment, this divine thought disappeared.

"good."

Chaoshun spoke and praised: "I have not abandoned my cultivation during this period of time. Now I have reached the half-step extreme realm, but this is far from enough."

Jiang Chen said modestly: "Old ancestor, I will definitely work hard to practice and will never let down the family's expectations of me."

"Um."

Chaos Spirit nodded slightly.

"I calculated that my clan will have a disaster. If my clan cannot survive this disaster, it will become a poor race."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Old ancestor, what's going on?"

Chaomeng shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, this may be a cycle of cause and effect. I proposed to destroy the human race back then, but the human race was blessed by the Chaos Heavenly Way. I forcibly destroyed the human race and prevented the rise of the human race. However, the rise of the human race was destined to delay the rise of the human race."

Chaos sighed helplessly.

He could not calculate the disaster of the Chaos Clan, but he could roughly guess some.

The human race rose strongly back then.

However, he took action to stop the rise of the human race.

But all this he did was just delaying the rise of the human race.

Dunmun looked at Jiang Chen's fake Dun Wutian and said, "Nothing is absolutely true. Although I can't figure out how to resolve the disaster of our clan, I can probably think that if you want to resolve the disaster of our clan, the key is you."

Jiang Chen immediately stood up from the rock, clasped his fists with his hands, and said with respect: "Please give me instructions that as long as I can resolve the disaster of my clan, I will do whatever I do, even if it is endless."

"It's so serious."

Chaoshu stopped slightly and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Chen sat down.

Chaoshe took a deep breath and said, "My deadline is coming."

"ah?"

Jiang Chen said hurriedly with panic on his face: "Old ancestor, how is that possible?"

Chaoshun said: "I had already had enough energy in the battle in the ancestral world. I was surviving with my strong strength until now. I feel that I can't hold on anymore. At most, as many as three thousand years, as few as three or five years, I will completely die. But don't worry, I am already prepared. Even if I want to die, I will help my clan resolve this disaster after the racial crisis is lifted."

Jiang Chen listened quietly.

Chaos waving casually, a book manifested in front of him.

This book is golden and blooms with dazzling golden light.

"This is the Chaos Holy Art."

Chaos Soul looked at the golden ancient book in front of him, and his expression was solemn, saying word by word: "Tian'er, you are the holy body of thousands of Taos, and you can practice the ten thousand Taos of heavens. This is an excellent physique for practicing the Holy Chaos Art, much better than me."

"You are the hope of the Chaos Clan's future."

"If the Chaos Clan cannot resolve this disaster and fall, you must survive and lurk and practice seriously. As long as you concentrate on practicing the Chaos Sacred Art, sooner or later you will be able to enter the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Dao, which is when our clan rises again."

The golden books in front of Chaoshun flew slowly towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hands and took over the Chaos Sacred Art.

"I will definitely not let down the ancestor's expectations of me." He spoke carefully.

"Okay, go down."

Chaos stopped slightly.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything more, put away the Chaos Sacred Art, then said goodbye to Chaos, and then left here.

After he left, the Chaos Spirit appeared again.

"Old ancestor, did you hand over the Chaos Holy Art to the Young Tribe leader? Now the family is spreading, and the identity of the Young Tribe leader is very suspicious."

The face under the veil of Chaos Spirit had a solemn look on its face.

Chaos said, "I have only plans."

Jiang Chen obtained the Chaos Holy Art, but he was not happy at all, because the Chaos Holy Art came too easily, which made him feel a little unreal.

Now, many powerful people from the Chaos Clan are doubting his identity and need to check him.

The ancestor of the Chaos Clan gave him the Chaos Holy Art at this time. He felt that there must be a conspiracy in it, and it must be not that simple.

However, he still can't figure out what the Chaos Clan ancestor wants to do.
Chapter completed!