Swallowed Star: Food Shocks the Universe

The leader of the Death Prison Clan brought his little ghost - no, it was the Blood Spirit Clan - to the holy secret realm of his own clan, and then saw with his own eyes that his own little brats teamed up to bully a girl, and then the lady's son appeared.

They sent people to pin down those brats, and were about to kill them. At this moment, they escaped and killed the woman. Until here, the clan leader looked at Venerable Min Lin sincerely and said, "Madam, look, our brats just killed a woman who came from nowhere. Besides, there are so many powerful guards here. How could they kill Your Highness? You are definitely overthinking it."

Venerable Ming Minlin did not respond. The fourth-order universe master who was performing the time-space reversal next to her turned around and shouted, "Shut up! Whether it's true or not, just keep watching!"

Then, His Highness got angry, killed someone, and repented. When he was about to carry the woman home to ask for help, a man in black robe appeared behind him and forcefully suppressed the Lord of the Universe who was protecting him, and slapped His Highness to death with a slap.

The leader of the Death Prison Clan quietly closed his mouth. He was now confused. Who was this black-robed strong man who came out from the back? How could he not know that a new master of the universe appeared in his clan? But it was not possible to say that this man was not from the Death Prison Clan. Looking at his moves and the secret techniques he used, and the fact that he was willing to endure the backlash to revive those cubs who she now wanted to strangle to death, even if he was not from the Death Prison Clan, he must be one now.

The fourth-order universe master stretched out his hand and pulled the dying Fan back to the present time and space. Venerable Min Lin ignored the bewildered clan leader and rushed forward to hug Fan, who was still on standby: "My son, I am late and have made you suffer!"

Looking at his mother with red eyes, Fan, whose memory had been restored, felt a surge of grievance in his heart. He went into his mother's arms and sobbed, "Mom, Mingyue died in front of me. It would have been great if I was stronger. I have decided to practice hard in the future!"

Just like that, the two of them, escorted by a group of lords of the universe, ignored the leader of the Death Prison Clan standing aside and left.

But the clan leader didn't think the matter was over. He felt a chill when he recalled the indifferent look in the eyes of Venerable Min Lin before he left. The Blood Spirit Clan would never give up! At this time, he felt the call of the clan ancestor. He didn't think about it anymore and went straight to the Ten Thousand Clan Palace, where the final decision was made.

When he arrived at the Palace of All Clans, a meeting was being held inside the palace. Upon seeing him coming, Yan Tian Zhen Shen, one of the four main seats, spoke up and asked the leader of the Death Prison Clan to repeat what had just happened.

After he finished speaking, the meeting room was quiet for a moment. Seeing that the ancestors of the other three tribes were silent, Yan Tian Zhenshen said with a gloomy face: "Have you old guys forgotten the tyranny of the Blood Spirit Tribe? The tribes of the Ten Thousand Clans Palace prosper together and suffer together. If the support of the Death Prison Tribe is lost, which tribe do you think will be able to hold on to the huge Blood Spirit Tribe in the final stage?"

On the throne on his left, a green-skinned dwarf with a beard dragging on the ground retorted calmly, "Why, now that you, the Death Prison Clan, are here, is the situation of our Alliance of All Races any better? We are still being kept as animals. This is the trouble caused by you, the Death Prison Clan. Why, do you really want to drag all of us down with you?"

On the left hand side of the Dwarf God was an egg-like creature, all black. A voice came from its body and joined the discussion: "That's right. With our current status in the Alliance of All Races, we can stay safe and sound. We just need to exploit those lower races. Why take the risk to offend the powerful Blood Spirits? That's like an egg hitting a stone!"

The remaining sturdy man also nodded in agreement. True God Yan Tian looked at the three old friends who chose to protect themselves with disappointment, and finally sighed: "It's up to you. If things really come to the last step, I will rush out of the universe with the elites of the clan. Although we will face the pursuit of the Blood Spirit Holy Land Universe, at least there is still hope. You just continue to be their blood food storehouse here!"

The meeting in the Palace of Ten Thousand Clans ended in a bad mood. They didn't care about the relationship between the lips and the teeth at all, because the strongest person in the original universe can only exert the combat power of the sixth-level peak universe lord. People at the true god level cannot die in the original universe, so they chose to hide here and develop.

This was also the plan of the Death Prison Clan before, but after such an incident, it is no longer up to them whether to stay in the original universe or not.

True God Yan Tian returned to the tribe with the tribe leader in a depressed mood, and finally gave the order: "You go and gather the elites and wealth of the tribe, and we are ready to set out for the cosmic sea. Alas, without the protection of the original universe, we will face the pursuit of the Blood Spirit Clan in the cosmic sea. I am afraid it will be extremely tragic. I really don’t know which bastard has tricked me. If I catch him, I will make him wish he were dead!"

He thought about all the enemies in his mind, but he couldn't imagine who could have the ability to frame them. As for the former human disciple who was exiled by him, it has only been a short time, how could he have such ability.

He waved his hand to signal the patriarch to leave. He wanted to think carefully about his future situation in the cosmic sea. The patriarch took the order and left.

Unexpectedly, not long after the clan leader left, just as Yan Tian Zhen Shen closed his eyes, the clan leader ran back as if he had seen a ghost, shouting as he ran: "Ancestor, it's bad, something big has happened!"

Yan Tianzhenshen opened his eyes unhappily, looking at the patriarch who was frightened and said, "What's wrong? How can you be so flustered? We are all the patriarch's men, yet you are still so impatient!"

The tribe leader swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "Ancestor, I just went out to gather the tribesmen and found out, I found out--"

Yan Tian Zhen Shen cursed angrily: "Tell me, did you get feces stuck in your throat?!"

The clan leader was frightened by this sound and immediately wiped away his tears: "Ancestor, our Death Prison Clan is extinct. The clan members below the Immortal level are being refined into blood on the planet they live on. The Immortals are also struggling in the refining formation. It's simply hell on earth, Ancestor, wuwu~"

True God Yan Tian's eyes tightened: "What? This Blood Spirit Clan's refining formation can only be mastered by the Lord of the Universe who is allowed by us True Gods. Although those three old guys have been a little bit at odds with me recently, they won't use this thing against me, right?"

The clan leader, who was almost left with only his own people, was about to cry: "Ancestor, we will investigate these matters later. The most urgent task now is to rescue our clan members who are still in the formation. We, the Death Prison Clan, cannot be wiped out like this!" He felt very sad. If they were the only men left, how would they reproduce in the future?