As Luo Tianxian and the others looked at the five ancestors above the Sea of Worlds, their scalps went numb, their eyes filled with disbelief.
There were five Weird Ancestors in total. Was this the foundation of the Weird Race? It was truly a despair-inducing force.
But before they could recover from the shock, another astonishing event unfolded!
Two more figures suddenly appeared atop the Plateau Ancestral Land, descending upon the world.
"This... this is seven ancestors!"
Within the Immortal Realm, countless living beings stood motionless like clay statues, utterly dumbfounded.
Even Ji Xukong and the others felt their hearts tremble in terror, unable to believe what they were seeing.
How could they believe it? How could they dare to?
Seven ancestors had actually descended together. Looking across all of ancient times, the present, and the future, such a sight had never been seen before.
Let alone seven Weird Ancestors—five alone were enough to shake the Myriad Worlds and sweep through every brilliant civilization of evolution.
And now, there were as many as seven Weird Ancestors at the Sacrifice Dao Level. How could anyone consider that reasonable?
The seven figures stood shoulder to shoulder, sending the river of time flowing backward and reducing the Myriad Daos of Heaven and Earth to ruin, forcing all things to submit beneath their feet.
Their emergence together affected the stability of past, present, and future, shaking the very foundations of reality.
Even Luo Tianxian, Meng Hai, and the others had long been prepared and knew how powerful the Weird Race was.
Yet when they personally saw the seven Weird Ancestors, they still found it impossible to accept.
This was the formidable foundation of the Weird Race. It truly drove one to despair.
Seven terrifying, ancient coffins lay across the plateau, manifesting behind the seven