Destiny Martial God

A little stuck, a little slow!

In the Witch God Space!

"Yu Haoran, do you know how tall the twelve most powerful ancestral witches were in ancient times?"

Feeling the shock in Yu Haoran's tone, Ta Ling couldn't help but want to give him some further stimulation to make him truly realize the power of the top ancestral witch.

"Tangling, it shouldn't be up to 100,000 meters!"

According to the ratio between Zu Wu's height and realm, Yu Haoran gave a height that he thought was the limit with a trembling voice.

But Ta Ling then gave a height that he couldn't even imagine.

"Wrong, it's one million meters!"

If the height was 10,000 meters or 100,000 meters, there would still be room for imagination, but the height of one million meters was far beyond his knowledge, and he was not as shocked as he was at the beginning.

Looking down at the corpse of the ancestral witch lying on the ground, Yu Haoran began to search carefully, hoping to obtain the ancestral witch's practice skills, which would not only allow him to return to his original height, but also allow him to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts through physical training. .

But it is a pity that there is nothing on the corpse of the ancestral witch in front of him, except the animal skin that can be used to cover important parts of the body, let alone the cultivation techniques.

"Ta Ling, the ancestral witch from ancient times, how do you usually store items?" Yu Haoran asked as his eyes fell on the ten fingers of the ancestral witch's corpse.

"Ancestral witches below the level of the God of War are the same as now, using storage-type magic weapons."

Through Yu Haoran's sea of ​​consciousness, the tower spirit answered Yu Haoran's questions while also inspecting the corpse of the ancestor witch.

Because he has not forgotten the purpose of venturing into the depths of the forest.

But the result was exactly the same as Yu Haoran, without any discovery.

"Ta Ling, with the cultivation level of the ninth-grade Ancestral Witch Martial Lord in front of me, I think it is impossible for him to not have a storage-type magic weapon!" Yu Haoran asked with some annoyance as he kicked the Ancestral Witch's fingers with his foot.

"In the ancient period when the world first opened, resources were abundant far beyond your imagination. Materials like space crystals can be found everywhere."

"So, basically everyone has a storage-type magic weapon."

Knowing very well the reason for Yu Haoran's anger, Ta Ling examined the corpse of Zu Wu more carefully while answering Yu Haoran's questions.

"Based on the way the corpse of the ancestral witch died in front of me, he should have been directly knocked out of life by a powerful force."

"Furthermore, the ancestral witch who is in the realm of martial master is just the most ordinary little person among the ancestral witch clan. No one should be interested in his storage magic weapon. Why...!"

While carefully inspecting the corpse, he was reasoning to himself. Just when Taling was puzzled, he accidentally discovered that there was a slight difference in Zu Wu's closed eyes.

Thinking of some descriptions of the ancestral witch from the memory of the previous weapon spirit, the tower spirit quickly gave instructions.

"Yu Haoran, hold up the eyelids of Zu Wu's eyes."

Without the slightest hesitation, the index and middle fingers of both hands directly held up the eyelids of Zu Wu's eyes, and he immediately discovered the difference.

Because Zu Wu's two eyes are different, one is normal black and white, while the other is a star-like purple eye.

"Yu Haoran, just pull off the purple eyeballs for me." The tower spirit, who also discovered that Zu Wu's eyes were abnormal, could not suppress his excitement and ordered in a hoarse voice.

Let go of the index finger and middle finger of the normal eye, and then use sharp nails to directly pluck off the purple eyeball and send it into the hands of the tower spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yu Haoran, your chance to truly rise has come!" As soon as the purple eyeballs were obtained, Ta Ling immediately stood up excitedly and shouted in an extremely excited tone.

"Ta Ling, stay calm and concentrate!"

To be able to make the tower spirit so excited means that the purple eyeball just now must be an unimaginable treasure.

Therefore, Yu Haoran is equally eager to know the origin of the purple eyes.

However, seeing that the tower spirit had forgotten to introduce the purple eyes in excitement, he couldn't help but remind him.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart, but the tower spirit did not immediately introduce the origin of the purple eyeball in his hand. Instead, he pointed at Zu Wu's body and asked.

"Yu Haoran, do you know the true identity of this ancestral witch?"

By giving examples, the importance of the items that originally needed to be introduced was further highlighted. This was not the first time that he had seen this method of the tower spirit.

Therefore, Yu Haoran could only cooperate with him calmly and attentively.

"I don't know!" Yu Haoran shook his head.

"Ancestral witches are naturally warlike. Even when facing strong men who are countless times stronger than themselves, they dare to fight to the death."

"As an ancestral witch at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Lord, although it is impossible to enter the battlefield that truly determines the fate of the race, it is absolutely impossible to leave the peripheral battlefield without permission."

"Then, why did the ancestral witch in front of me take the initiative to leave the battlefield?"

Just give a good example. Why do you have so many questions?

Facing Ta Ling's interrogation, Yu Haoran couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ta Ling, but he shook his head very cooperatively to indicate that he didn't know.

"Because this ancestral witch was forcibly sent off the battlefield, there is only one reason, and that is that the twelve strongest ancestral witches knew that there was no hope of winning in the racial war, and planned to leave a trace of the blood of the ancestral witch race in order to We can be successful together in the future.”

"Ta Ling, what do you mean?"

Originally, he was still complaining about Ta Ling's unnecessary actions, but after hearing his speculation just now, Yu Haoran suddenly became very interested and had an amazing idea in his heart.

"Speak!" Ta Ling gestured.

"The ancestor witch in front of him is very likely to be the descendant of one of the twelve most powerful ancestor witches."

Combining the choices made by the powerful people of the sects and families when facing a situation of certain death in the many tragic cases of extermination in his previous life, Yu Haoran couldn't help but speculate excitedly.

"No!"

Shaking his head to deny Yu Haoran's speculation just now, Ta Ling expressed his own speculation.

"Based on the origin of this purple eyeball, I suspect that the ancestor witch in front of him is very likely to be the young patriarch of the entire ancestor witch group."

"Ta Ling, is there a patriarch with higher cultivation and stronger strength in the ancestor witch group?"

According to Ta Ling's introduction to the ancestor witch group at the beginning, Yu Haoran always thought that the twelve most powerful ancestor witches led the entire ancestor witch group.

But the facts seem to be not the case!

"Yes!"

Nodding, the tower spirit said with some regret.

"But for some reason, just when the world was first established and all living things began to fight, the strong man with the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth disappeared unexpectedly."

"Otherwise, the overlord of the ancient times could never be an ancient mythical beast, and it is even more impossible for him to be exterminated by an ancient mythical beast."