Chapter 1889 The Ancestral God’s Ability

"However, it was sealed in a treasure by that human. It is not difficult to break the seal, but I am worried that forcibly breaking the seal will ruin the food and wine inside."

"These dishes and wines are all treasures that can enhance the life essence of a fifth-level god...!"

After saying that, Mo Yinling sighed.

Upon hearing this, all the god-level alien races showed expressions of disappointment.

Most living beings are not familiar with Mo Yinling, and many of them are even enemies of the Angel race. The fact that they can come together now is only due to destiny.

Therefore, no one spoke.

Both Yalie and the Mu tribe, having eaten steamed fish, were now unusually eager.

"Mo Yinling, isn't there any other way? Take me to the Life Space to take a look!" Yalie said.

Mo Yinling changed the subject: "It's no use you coming with me. To break that seal without being damaged, we need to gather the power of a thousand god-level beings!"

Before Ale could speak again, he finished speaking.

All the nearby deities were immediately intrigued.

The aroma of steamed fish still lingers in the air.

Many level-five alien gods couldn't help but swallow hard.

“Fellow Lei Yinling, my Thunder Dragon Clan is willing to do our utmost for you!” A level 5 Thunder Dragon Clan member immediately spoke up.

"Comrade Mo Yinling, don't be anxious. We happen to be gathered here today. Can you take us to try it out?"

"Comrades, since we have gathered here in peace, we are friends!"

Numerous alien gods expressed their opinions.

Everyone believed that under the Mandate of Heaven, Mo Yinling would never dare to plot anything.

Because of fate, no one doubted Mo Yinling's words.

"So good!"

Mo Yinling stood up, and the worry on her face instantly vanished.

"Gentlemen, today I am hosting the feast. All those who have contributed will share the food and drinks equally!"

All living beings showed joy upon hearing this.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yinling waved his hand, and a portal appeared in front of him.

This portal was different from ordinary teleportation portals; it was surrounded by white mist, and a chilling wind instantly swept through the surroundings.

Mo Yinling stepped in and disappeared... Immediately afterward, Yalie and the level-five Wood Clan followed without hesitation, as if afraid of missing something.

"What kind of portal is this?" A fifth-level god of the Blazing Fire Clan suddenly raised his hand, stopping the dozen or so Blazing Fire Clan gods behind him from stepping in.

“My lord, we are acting on the mandate of Heaven. Does that old Yin spirit dare to play any more tricks?” said a fourth-level Fire Clan member.

While the Fire Clan hesitated, other beings poured into the portal one after another.

Finally, even the fifth-level god of the Blazing Fire Clan couldn't resist and cautiously stepped inside...

No one noticed that as the last Fire Clan member stepped in... the portal suddenly vanished.

A bright pearl appeared on the spot, surrounded by black and white colors.

……

At this moment, inside the Yin Spirit Pearl.

This place seems to be a world, or even a living space comparable to the vast world!

Endless black and white threads of regularity filled the sky and the earth, forming a domain that encompassed the entire world.

At this moment, Yalie was surprised to find that after entering the 'Life Space', he lost the ability to track Mo Yinling's aura.

To be precise, the entire world was permeated with the unique aura of Mo Yinling.

The principles of Yin and Yang are constantly eroding Yalie.

Her soul seemed to be merging into this world...

"Mo Yinling, where are you?" Yalie asked in terror.

"Yale!"

An aged voice suddenly came from behind.

Yalie suddenly turned around and saw the black and white rules gradually condensing into the figure of Mo Yinling.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Mo Yinling, you scared me to death."

“Yale, we are friends, join the Yinling Clan!” Mo Yinling said.

"What did you say……!"

Ale's expression changed drastically. Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt endless rules surrounding him, which instantly condensed into a gigantic hand.

He grabbed her completely.

At that moment, she felt as if every second was a cycle of life and death, and she couldn't move an inch.

"This is inside the Yin Spirit Pearl. I am the ancestral god of the Yin Spirit Clan...!"

"Aleph, you once asked me what kind of power the ancestral god of creation possessed?"

"Today I will tell you that the founding ancestral god can mobilize the power of an entire clan, but he only needs a specific opportunity!"

"My opportunity lies in myself, within this Yin Spirit Pearl!"

The entire world, filled with endless Yin and Yang rules, seemed to be the body of Mo Yinling... Yalie felt his physical body being constantly eroded by the Yin rules, his flesh and blood gradually withering away, assimilating with the Yin rules...

Immediately afterwards, her soul was as if plunged into a pot of boiling oil... The rules of Yang instantly submerged her...

"Mo Yinling, we are friends...!"

"When the survival of a clan is at stake, what is there to talk about in terms of affection?" Mo Yinling sighed.

A hint of guilt flickered in his aged eyes: "Yale, I am the Human King Mo!"

"King Mo?"

In Ale's hazy consciousness, the name felt vaguely familiar.

But before she could recall anything, she lost consciousness...

A moment later, Mo Yinling raised his hand and grabbed, and Yalie's figure materialized once again.

But at this moment, her body had become illusory and transparent.

It seems that Mo's spirit is unable to face his former friends...

Although, in Mo Yinling's eyes, their friendship was more of a burden and a facade...

But Mo Yinling still felt a heart-wrenching pain spreading within her soul.

Unable to face the prospect of turning Ale into a spirit, Mo Yinling chose to... erase his consciousness.

From then on, the world was no more Yalie, only a sinister spirit that knew only how to kill!

"What do my personal feelings matter when faced with the survival of my people?"

The old man sighed again.

……

The fifth-level god-level Wood Clan is now facing a situation similar to that of Yalie.

Unlike Arieh, he immediately realized that this was a conspiracy.

He wanted to use his talent to break down the barriers of this world... but suddenly discovered...

Apart from the two unfamiliar rules of black and white, no other rules have been created in this world!

It was as if this place was an incomparably powerful domain.

Just as he was in a panic, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Mo Yinling... Yalie...!"

Mo Yinling didn't say anything more to the Level 5 Wood Clan. The surrounding rules surged and transformed into a giant hand, which suddenly grabbed the Level 5 Wood Clan member.

The next moment, boom!

The divine body of the fifth-level Wood Clan was shattered directly in the giant hand.

Soon, with Mo Yinling's grab, flesh and blood and remnant soul condensed again.

A spirit of the Wood Clan, radiating the aura of a fifth-level deity, appeared amidst the endless black and white mist...

"Fengfeng pays respects to the Ancestral God!"

The Wood Clan's spirit bowed to the Mo Spirit.

Mo Yinling suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, causing the Wood Clan Yinling to become unstable, and his face revealed fear.

The next moment, his soul disintegrated and entered Mo Yinling's mouth.

Instantly, the Yin-Yang rules within the Yin Spirit Pearl intensified even further…

Mo Yinling's life force also increased once again...

At this moment, his basic attributes are already on par with Tang Tang's...