The Divine Kings of the Soul Race and Ghost Race all wore guilty expressions when they saw the two ancestors of the Demon Race.
Faced with the full force of the Divine Race's army, backed by an Ancestral God, the peak races of Chaos Heaven had become a laughingstock. The disparity in strength was simply too great.
The Ghost Race had surrendered after only putting up the slightest resistance. Seeing the Ghost Race submit, the Soul Race naturally followed suit.
Not everyone had the courage to let their entire race perish.
The ancestor of the Ghost Race was also among this army. He was completely different from ordinary Ghost Race Ghost Emperors. After surviving the Ghost Tribulation, ordinary Ghost Race Ghost Emperors condensed physical bodies that resembled corpses. They looked either withered and yellow or pallid, without the slightest trace of vitality.
But the physical body of this Ghost Race ancestor was delicate and fair, like porcelain. He also looked quite young, though his eyes were somewhat clouded.
His Ghost Race physical body was already close to perfect.
For this, the Ghost Race ancestor had spent over a hundred million years and survived several Ghost Tribulations. Of course, once the Chaos Heaven's Dao was devoured, this physical body of his would never be able to become perfect.
"Taichu, Taishang, and Yi Yun joining forces with the Divine Kings of the various races has already come to the Ancestral God's attention."
The Ghost Race ancestor transmitted his voice through elemental energy.
Taishang's heart sank. "How did the Ancestral God find out? Who betrayed us?"
"It may not have been a betrayal..." The Ghost Race ancestor sighed. "Perhaps the Ancestral God left behind some contingency plan. Or perhaps he truly has grown so powerful that he has reached a level we find