Even Hun Mang, who had been born into the Soul Clan, was seeing this for the first time. When the Spirit Heavenly Emperor's remnant soul truly appeared, Hun Mang could barely tear his eyes away, staring fixedly at it.
"Sure enough, this is the power... the power of a Dou Di!"
Beyond his shock and awe at the soul of a Dou Di, Hun Mang's voice concealed a trace of excitement.
"This unfilial descendant, Ling Yuan, pays respects to the Ancestor. Powerful enemies stand at our gates, and the fate of the clan hangs in the balance. I beg the Ancestor to manifest your divine might, slay the invading enemies, and protect the Spirit Clan bloodline from extinction!" Ling Yuan also knelt before that figure and pleaded.
"The Spirit Clan."
Upon hearing this plea, the phantom of the Spirit Clan's Dou Di swept his gaze across the entire Spirit Clan in a daze. This power had remained in the Douqi Continent for over ten thousand years, and much of it had naturally faded with the passage of time. Most of the memories he had originally left behind had also dissipated, but his memories of the Spirit Clan he had founded gradually began to awaken.
"To think that ten thousand years later, invaders have reached the heart of the Spirit Realm..."
His words were exceedingly calm, yet Ling Yuan felt grief and indignation so intense that he wished he could disappear into the ground. The Spirit Clan had truly fallen to rock bottom, forced to invoke the power of this Dou Di's remnant soul.
He did not dare argue, because compared to ten thousand years ago, the Spirit Clan had indeed declined. Had he not summoned the remnant soul of their Dou Di ancestor, he would have been completely helpless in