"Annihilate the Soul Clan and divide up the Heavenly Soul Source World?"
Upon hearing Shangyu True Ancestor's words, True Monarch Tiansheng's phantom remained expressionless.
He would not naively believe that this could be accomplished so easily.
"Shangyu True Ancestor, I wish to ask: what happened within the Zhenyu Source World? Why did you, Crimson Nether Soul Lord, and the Soul Clan army all come to the Heavenly Soul Source World?" True Monarch Tiansheng asked.
This was the answer he desperately wanted to know, because the condition of the Ling Clan's two Heavenly Monarchs concerned the survival of the Ling Clan.
"I have said that you may not believe me, but I must still tell you clearly: the two Heavenly Monarchs of your clan have already fallen. Perhaps they still have avatars remaining, but the glory that belonged to them has already come to an end. I secretly followed Crimson Nether Soul Lord here," Shangyu True Ancestor said solemnly.
After a slight pause, Shangyu True Ancestor continued, "If my guess is correct, the other two Soul Lords of the Soul Clan should have taken part of the Soul Clan army to the world where your Ling Clan resides. Your Ling Clan has already been driven to the brink of extinction!"
"Submit to my Feather Clan. Only then will your Ling Clan's future retain a glimmer of life!"
"Otherwise, not only will every one of you here die, but your Ling Clan will face the calamity of extermination. Your Ling Clan's Origin Worlds will not only be occupied by magpies in the dove's nest, but the Ling Clan's heritage will also be utterly ground away, vanishing into the long river of history!"
Every word in Shangyu True Ancestor's voice was like a sharp thorn piercing True Monarch Tiansheng's heart.
True Monarch Tiansheng