Whale Swallows Spirit Valley

Spirit Valley's young master, Zi Tiandu, had died violently. It was suspected that a human Saint had intervened.

The primordial beings publicly managing the clan affairs did not dare make any decisions on their own. They immediately entered the sacred soil deep within the clan, offered worship to their hidden foundations, and invited the primordial kings to come forth and take over everything.

That was how the scene of three ancestral kings successively breaking out from the sacred soil came to be.

Two Saints and one Saint King—this was Spirit Valley's strongest foundation.

"How goes the investigation into the human holy land? My descendants must not die in vain!"

The strongest ancestral king seated in the center swept his gaze across the hall. Countless killing intents seemed to burst from his eyes, frightening the primordial being reporting the news into hastily lowering his head.

Zi Tiandu was a primordial young king who had cultivated the rudimentary form of a divine body in barely over thirty years. His talent had been terrifying.

He had also been this king's direct descendant, yet he had died for no reason while the king was in seclusion.

Had there not still been a female descendant with pure blood remaining—Zi Tianfeng, Zi Tiandu's blood-related elder sister and likewise an outstanding young king who had cultivated the rudimentary form of a divine body—the strongest ancestral king, consumed by rage, would have long since swallowed these useless trash alive.

A primordial being at the peak of Immortal II would have been a supreme sect master in the outside world.

Yet before a primordial ancestor burning with fury, he trembled like a quail with its head tucked in. The grotesque primordial being prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully:

"Reporting to the great King, this subordinate has