Chapter 910: Revealing the Secret

In the starry sky of the universe, Xiao Yun's aura was so strong that it shocked the universe.

The God's Mansion in his brow was like a scorching sun, releasing dazzling and immortal golden light. That was because his soul power was extremely powerful, even ordinary emperors could not compare to it.

Originally, Xiao Yun's soul power was terrifying. Before he became an emperor, he had already condensed the God's Mansion.

After being blessed by the Three Emperors, his God's Mansion grew and expanded to the peak, comparable to the most powerful emperor.

This terrifying soul power distorted the time and space around Xiao Yun, and a vast and magnificent river of time and space appeared behind Xiao Yun.

Everyone in the distance could clearly see this huge and extraordinary river of time and space. It seemed to penetrate the heavens and the worlds, and included all living beings and things.

"Hula!"

A huge wave suddenly rose in the long river of time and space, reflecting the scenes of Xiao Yun's past, including his battle with the seven alternative masters of the underworld, his battle with the Kunpeng Patriarch, and even his fierce battle in the ancient times.

"I am Zhao Wuji, sweeping the battlefield of the five clans today. You trash of the demon clan, you all clean your necks and wait for death."

In one of the scenes, Xiao Yun led a group of younger brothers to fight in the battlefield of the five clans.

Zhao Wuji, the Immortal Patriarch, Qin Shisan and other alternative masters were very close, so they naturally saw the scenes reflected in the long river of time and space.

Almost on the spot, Zhao Wuji was furious, pointing at Xiao Yun in the distance and cursing: "Bastard, so this is how you cheated me! Damn it, where did I offend you?"

The answer to the mystery was finally revealed.

Poor Zhao Laoshi finally got his grievances redressed.

Xiao Yun in the distance closed his eyes and waited for the heavenly calamity to come, pretending not to hear Zhao Wuji's curse.

Anyway, I am proving the Dao and I don’t know anything.

Damn, who knew that when proving the Dao, a long river of time and space would appear, and it would also reflect his life experience.

Why didn’t the Dugu Jian proving the Dao before bring out the long river of time and space?

Is it because I, Emperor Xiao Tian, ​​am too strong?

“Xiao Yun, damn uncle, I curse you to fail in proving the Dao!” Zhao Wuji was still cursing, and he finally understood the series of ‘pitfalls’ he had made in the past.

No wonder he was blown to pieces when he encountered the remains of the demon race in the ancient times.

No wonder the demon race emperors in the Three Emperors Realm tortured him as soon as they saw him.

It turned out that all the evil consequences were caused by Xiao Yun pretending to be him in the ancient times, and he bore all of them.

Zhao Wuji was so angry and wronged that he was so sad.

“Don’t cry, everything is over!” The Immortal Ancestor next to him touched Zhao Wuji’s head and comforted him. Zhao Wuji couldn’t be hit, because a group of small ancient holy bodies were waiting for him to breed in the future.

"Get lost!" Zhao Wuji slapped the hand of the Immortal Ancestor away.

Next to Zhao Wuji, Wu Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the picture in the long river of time and space, his face full of disbelief.

"Five clans battlefield? That is the five clans battlefield? How is it possible? There was only the five clans battlefield in the ancient times. How could Xiao Yun go to the five clans battlefield?"

"And the few people behind him are all the first generation of the direct lineage of the human king. Their hair and their bloodline must be correct. How is this possible?"

At this moment, Wu Hao was completely dumbfounded. He also saw the picture reflected in the long river of time and space.

The five clans battlefield, in their Tianwai Tian's historical records, only existed in the ancient times.

How did Xiao Yun, a modern person, go to the five clans battlefield?

And those first generations of the human king.

The descendants of the human king and the human king had already entered the Tianwai Tian. Even if there were collateral bloodlines left behind, it would be impossible for the first generation to be born. Even if there was a chance of the first generation being born, it would be impossible for eight first generations to be born at once, right? How could it be such a coincidence?

But in the images reflected in the long river of time and space, there were obviously eight powerful first-generation human kings standing behind Xiao Yun. What was going on?

Those collateral bloodlines, the human king bloodline was very thin, and it was understandable that one first-generation human king could be born, but how could eight first-generation human kings be born? And it was in the same period.

The most important thing was that Wu Hao had been in Jiuxiao Continent for a long time, and he had never heard of eight first-generation human kings in this era.

"What is going on? Who can tell me?"

Wu Hao's face was full of question marks, and he shouted at Zhao Wuji, the Immortal Ancestor and others.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, which was somewhat associated with the name 'Zhao Wuji' and the name recorded in a certain history book of their Tianwaitian.

All of this combined seemed to reveal a terrible secret.

"What else can it be? Xiao Yun, that bastard, traveled to the ancient times and swore brotherhood with the ancestors of your human king family, drinking and eating barbecue. Otherwise, how can you be his great-great-grandson!" Zhao Wuji was depressed and naturally couldn't help but hit Wu Hao. If I'm not happy, you can't be happy either. "It turns out that Xiao Yun disappeared for five hundred years and went to the ancient times. What a strange fate!" Not far away, Qin Shisan was shocked when he heard this. The time when Xiao Yun disappeared has always been a strange case in the cultivation world. Now the case has finally been solved. Wu Hao was stunned. Xiao Yun once traveled to the ancient times and drank and talked happily with his ancestors? Damn, I said that the last time I summoned the ancestors, the ancestors beat me up instead. It turned out that I offended the ancestors. Wu Hao wanted to cry but had no tears. At the same time, he was also a little collapsed. Xiao Yun actually became the brother of his ancestors. What kind of thing is this? This is simply too bizarre.

If this spreads to Tianwai Tian, ​​won’t the eight human king families be in turmoil?

However, Wu Hao also knows that Xiao Yun’s identity as the ‘ancestor’ will probably have little impact on Tianwai Tian. After all, it’s been too long, who would recognize him?

Even if he is a close ancestor, they won’t recognize you if you don’t have the strength.

After three generations, there is no emotion, strength is the foundation.

“Anyway, I have surrendered to the ancestor. Even if I turn against Tianwai Tian in the future, I will not be considered as betraying my master and ancestors. Instead, they are the ones who are betraying their master and ancestors.” Wu Hao thought in his heart.

He has fallen and rebuilt his cultivation, and has been in the Chaos Holy Land for so long. He is no longer the Wu Hao he used to be.

However, he is not ready to stand on Xiao Yun’s side. He plans to be a fence-sitter. He will stand on whichever side is stronger between Xiao Yun and Tianwai Tian, ​​so that he can be invincible.

Well, I, Wu Hao, am the smartest person.

Regardless of Wu Hao's thoughts, a huge imperial calamity has already descended in the universe. The terrifying lightning tore through the starry sky, shattering the stars one by one, carrying unparalleled power, bombarding Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun closed his eyes and let the thunder bombard him.

At this moment, he ushered in the first level of the imperial calamity - questioning his conscience.