Urban best double repair

Chapter 1742 The People from the Future

Coming from the future...

This was something they had never heard of before.

"You mean, you come from the future? You are the evil abyss of the future?"

Ling Hao suddenly spoke, his eyes fixed on the Evil Emperor in front of him. No wonder the other party looked exactly like Xie Yuan; it turned out he was Xie Yuan.

"Chief Spirit, what? Is it not allowed?"

The Evil Emperor smiled faintly, his eyes fixed on Ling Hao with an inscrutable gaze. "In the near future, you did indeed join forces with the gods to kill me once..."

"Later, they joined forces with the gods to besiege me..."

"And one more thing, you've got ties to the 'rules'!"

Upon hearing this, the clan leaders present were all shocked. They looked at Ling Hao in disbelief, their eyes filled with disbelief!

They couldn't believe that the other party actually...

It's actually related to the rules?

That's absolutely impossible!

Ling Hao's expression changed slightly. He did have such an idea, but he had never put it into action. The fact that the other party knew about it made him realize that the other party must have come from the future.

After all, I might actually have to deal with rules in the future!

However, he also had his bottom line. He would make contact, but only under the premise of protecting his own interests.

He would never do a losing business.

"Alright, let's assume you're Xie Yuan from the future. Now, could you tell me what happened in the future that would make you come all the way here?"

Coming from the future seems unbelievable, but everyone present is a top-tier expert, and they all know that such a thing is absolutely possible!

"It's very simple. In the future, our Primordial Spirit Clan will multiply from the Primordial Era to the Ancient Era, and in the late Ancient Era, our Primordial Spirit Clan will slowly decline!"

"What did you say? Nowadays, no other race has a lineup like ours, with seven clan leaders who are half-step Emperors and one clan leader who is at the early stage of Emperor. I believe that even I will gradually grow into an Emperor-level powerhouse in the future!"

Ling Hao was actually quite confident about this, after all, he did have the talent. However, the final fact showed that after the decline of the ancient spirit race, Ling Hao's cultivation level remained at the peak of the Dao God Realm, and he was never able to take a step forward!

Even so, when using its strongest form, the Golden Ancient Spirit God, it can briefly possess the combat power of an early-stage Emperor.

“I think you’re mistaken. In the end, you’ve remained stuck at the peak of the Dao God realm, never managing to take that step.”

However, the Evil Emperor shook his head, pouring cold water on the situation.

Ling Hao: ...

"Then tell me, how did our ancient spirit race decline?"

Shen Xuan frowned slightly, unable to resist staring intently at the Evil Emperor and asking curiously.

"It's very simple. It's because the other seven clans have disappeared. Apart from the Xie clan and the Ling clan, all the other clans have vanished. What I've said is absolutely true, and I have no intention of deceiving you. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

In order to gain their trust, the Evil Emperor unleashed the aura of an emperor, which instantly swept outwards, causing the knees of all the clan leaders present to bend slightly due to the terrifying pressure.

Their expressions changed completely!

"After I arrived, I discovered that there was another point..."

"No matter what happens now, it won't significantly change the future. You can think of it as this evolving into different dimensional spatial outcomes through the same channels. In other words, from the moment I arrived, the future won't change, but the future of this space will!"

The Evil Emperor smiled slightly at everyone, then waved his hand, and a huge suction force instantly surged into Zhuge Fayun's body.

Zhuge Fayun's expression changed slightly, thinking that the Evil Emperor was about to attack him.

However, all they saw was the Evil Emperor forcibly taking the Primordial Spiritual Technique from Zhuge Fayun's body.

"This Primordial Spiritual Technique is exactly what I need. In the countless evolving future worlds, as long as there is one world where I can overcome the rules, then all the other worlds will be under my control."

Having said that, the Evil Emperor gripped the Primordial Spirit Technique tightly in his hand without any hesitation, and a tremendous suction force emanated from his hand.

He smiled faintly, his lips curving slightly upward. "This ancient spiritual technique is mine. I can help you deal with your disappearance!"

"Or rather, I'll help you rewrite these!"

The Evil Emperor instantly soared into the sky. The Primordial Spirit Absolute was thrown by him and immediately transformed into thousands of runes. Without the slightest hesitation, he waved his hand and successfully absorbed all of these runes into his body!

Everyone looked up and stared directly at the Evil Emperor. The Primordial Spirit Lord finally transformed into a pure power and completely merged into the Evil Emperor's body, becoming one with him!

Nourished by these powers, the Evil Emperor unleashed a terrifying might.

boom! !

With a loud bang, the Evil Emperor slowly descended from the void. After glancing around indifferently, he said in a calm tone, "The Primordial Spirit Technique is mine."

Everyone: "..."

At this moment, in their eyes, the Evil Emperor seemed to have become just an ordinary person with no cultivation.

They knew this was because the Evil Emperor's strength had soared to a level they couldn't comprehend, which was why they viewed him as an ordinary mortal.

"you……"

Ling Hao's lips twitched slightly, and he remained silent for a moment.

If they had joined forces at the beginning, they might have been able to compete with the Evil Emperor, but now, they don't even have the courage to face him anymore.

"Everyone, I am now only half a step away from the final Ancient God Emperor realm!"

The Evil Emperor smiled faintly, then his figure slowly faded and disappeared.

It's as if they've completely left.

The group exchanged bewildered glances. Should they still hold the Spirit Clan Assembly? It seemed pointless even if they did…

After all, the final decision-making power has long since slipped from their control.

Ling Hao's expression was gloomy, but then he stretched out his hand, and a divine tree appeared in his palm.

He tossed it into the air, and the divine tree rapidly enlarged countless times before flying into the distance. Finally, it fell heavily to the ground and began to grow!

"Gentlemen, let's leave this matter at that for now. We are all of the same kind, so why should we kill each other? What do you all think?"

Ling Hao sighed deeply, cupped his hands in greeting to the crowd, and said...

"Yes, that's absolutely right. We shouldn't be killing each other."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Under the absolute suppression of strength, they had no choice but to suppress their own thoughts.

Moreover, they could not ignore the fact that the Evil Emperor said that all seven of their clans would disappear in the future, because until now, they did not know why their future selves would disappear.

As for extinction?

Nobody will believe it.

And disappearing is indeed highly possible.

They were completely baffled as to why it had disappeared.

Just as they turned to leave, a voice suddenly echoed in the minds of the seven clan leaders:

"Come to the back mountain at three-quarters past noon tomorrow!"

After speaking, he disappeared. The seven clan leaders couldn't help but show doubt on their faces, but they quickly covered it up, after all, they each had their own ulterior motives.

……

Above the void, the Evil Emperor slowly opened his eyes. "It seems the outcome won't change this time either, but at least I can roughly know their location."

The Evil Emperor smiled slightly, and finally his figure turned into a wisp of mist and slowly disappeared from the spot.

If he's not mistaken, the owner of that voice should be the mastermind behind the disappearance of the seven great clans!

……

Just past midnight, deep in the back mountains, mist hung like ribbons, swirling among the jagged rocks and towering ancient trees. A faint, decaying scent permeated the air, mingling with the fragrance of grass and trees, creating an eerie sense of incongruity.

Taiyan, dressed in a gray-blue Taoist robe, stepped steadily into the mist.

He was tall and had an ancient face, with a pale gold "太" character mark embedded between his eyebrows.

As the patriarch of the Tai clan, he knew the terrain of the back mountain like the back of his hand, but the fog today made him feel a little uneasy.

This fog is not naturally formed, but is a "spirit-locking fog" that has been imprisoned by someone with great supernatural powers. It can block divine sense from probing and even slowly erode their divine power.

"Clan Chief Taiyan arrived early."

A sinister voice came from the mist, and Gui Ming's figure gradually appeared.

He was dressed in a long, dark robe with grotesque ghost head patterns embroidered on the hem. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were unfathomable black. A faint ghostly aura surrounded him, blending with the mist and making him almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

"Who is that person who sent the message, daring to summon us in this way?"

Taiyan glanced at him indifferently: "Guiming, put away your ghostly aura. This spirit-locking mist can amplify negative energy. If you are not careful, you may suffer a backlash."

He raised his hand and waved, and a pale golden spatial barrier unfolded around him, blocking the approaching mist. "As for the person who transmitted the sound, being able to simultaneously transmit the sound into the sea of ​​consciousness of us half-step emperors without being detected means that their strength is at least above the mid-stage emperor level."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp whooshing sound pierced the mist, and Sha Yu's figure shot in like an arrow, kicking up a pile of pebbles when he landed.

"Whoever he is, if he dares to mess with my Sha Clan, today I will let him taste the pain of being torn to pieces!" Sha Yu's voice was filled with murderous intent, causing the surrounding mist to churn slightly.

"He's still so impatient when it comes to killing the clan leader."

Shen Xuan's figure slowly emerged. He was dressed in a bright yellow divine robe, surrounded by a faint golden light. The pressure of an early-stage Emperor unconsciously spread out, causing even the Spirit Locking Mist to retreat.

As the only Emperor-level expert among these seven clans, his arrival made the atmosphere more solemn.

"The Evil Emperor had just left when someone summoned him telepathically; this is no coincidence!"

At that moment, Du Qing, Xu Miao, and Si Ji also arrived one after another!

The seven clan leaders gathered in the open space in the center of the back mountain, maintaining a subtle distance from each other, their eyes filled with vigilance.

At this moment, they were still each harboring their own ulterior motives.