These Primordial Spirit powerhouses felt desolate, as though they were about to die and disappear from the Tao.
At the same time, they were filled with resentment toward the Primordial Spirit Old Ancestor.
We've followed you for so long, and you fucking abandoned us and ran away?
You don't deserve to be the Primordial Spirit Old Ancestor!
One second...
Three seconds...
Ten seconds...
They waited for death in despair.
After a while, someone said softly, "Why aren't we dead yet?"
Everyone...
"If you want to die so badly, why don't you kill yourself!"
Just then, a message abruptly surfaced in their minds:
A Celebration Under Heaven: Reflection Old Ancestor killed the Primordial Spirit Old Ancestor, establishing towering glory!
Alas, the nameless Primordial Spirit Old Ancestor faced Reflection Old Ancestor and fled in panic. Yet there was no road to Heaven above and no door into the earth below; in the end, he was killed by Reflection Old Ancestor!
The battle to contend for the Primordial Spirit Old Ancestor's venerable seat has begun. The methods of obtaining this venerable seat are as follows...
This message appeared not only in the minds of all Primordial Spirit martial artists, but in the minds of every martial artist.
Even martial artists who had only just begun cultivating the Flesh and Blood Path received the message.
At this moment:
All known human martial artists learned that the Primordial Spirit Old Ancestor had been killed by Reflection Old Ancestor.
At this moment:
Some powerful martial artists recalled the scene from over a hundred years ago, when the Firmament killed several hundred Realm Ancestors.
That scene felt like yesterday.
At this moment:
The Primordial Spirit realm powerhouses wore bitter expressions.
Because the messages transmitted throughout the Four Directions made them feel humiliated.
Reflection Old Ancestor killing