Chapter 1987 The Nightmare Clan!
Boom!
In Wang Lin's palm, the black Nightmare Sword burst into dazzling light, and then suddenly slashed down towards the distant void.
Crack!
The void was broken, and a huge void passage appeared, with black divine light gushing out, exuding a mysterious aura.
Then, everyone saw that from that void passage, a number of black-robed people with terrifying and powerful auras flew out.
There were a total of thousands of black-robed people, and the aura of each black-robed person was unfathomable. At least they had reached the realm of the God Emperor, and there were many strong men in the realm of the God Lord and the Heavenly Lord!
"Nightmare Clan?!"
Gu Hong was shocked, and his eyes were full of unbelievable anger.
He had never thought that Wang Lin had actually mobilized the strong men of the Nightmare Clan. The Nightmare Clan had always lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in the God Realm. Many people even believed that the Nightmare Clan had been exterminated.
But no one expected that the Nightmare Clan not only still existed, but was also extremely powerful. Thousands of black-robed people were all strong men of the Nightmare Clan. The strong sense of oppression made everyone tremble all over. Many members of the Ancient God Clan even showed despair. They originally thought that victory was just around the corner and they would soon be able to suppress all the strong men of the Celestial Clan and drive them out of the ancestral land, but they did not expect that the strong men of the Celestial Clan were like cannon fodder. And Wang Lin's real backup was the Nightmare Clan! "Greetings, Ancestor!" Thousands of black-robed people saluted Wang Lin at the same time. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, their eyes were filled with extremely fanatical worship. Their voices roared and shook the sky like thunder. "Ancestor? You...you are not Wang Lin, who are you?" Gu Hong was shocked, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, staring at Wang Lin and asked. Although Wang Lin has the blood of the Nightmare Clan and the Ancient God Clan, he was adopted by Gu Hong since he was a child. Now he is called the ancestor by the strong men of the Nightmare Clan. How is this possible?
Gu Hong suddenly had a certain possibility in his mind, which made his eyes full of disbelief.
"You guessed it right!"
Wang Lin looked at Gu Hong with a smile, his eyes full of cruelty and coldness, and said: "I am indeed not Wang Lin, because Wang Lin has been possessed by me a long time ago! It is his honor to be possessed by me, who makes him a member of the Nightmare Clan? But I didn't expect that he also has part of the blood of the Ancient God Clan. God is really helping me!
When I catch all of you and extract the blood of the Ancient God Clan, then I will be able to get all the talents and fortunes of the Nightmare Clan and the Ancient God Clan, and even directly prove the realm of the Supreme God Emperor! Old man, in fact, your adopted son did not betray you, but unfortunately, you don't know it!"
He is not Wang Lin.
He is the ancestor of the Nightmare Clan!
It's just that he parasitized in Wang Lin's body in some extremely strange way, and finally took over Wang Lin's body, even Gu Hong didn't find it.
Therefore, Wang Lin stole the ancient nerve, destroyed the enlightenment willow tree, killed his best friend, and betrayed the ancient god clan!
Because the mastermind behind all this is not Wang Lin himself!
"You deserve to die!"
Gu Hong's eyes were extremely red, and he let out a shocking roar, full of endless anger and murderous intent.
He was completely furious!
He finally understood that it was not Wang Lin who betrayed him, but Wang Lin was no longer Wang Lin, and was taken over by the ancestor of the Nightmare Clan.
Gu Hong's regret and sadness in his heart all turned into surging anger at this moment, and he wished to cut the ancestor of the Nightmare Clan in front of him into pieces!
"The weak can only be impotent and furious. Today, the Ancient God Clan is destined to be destroyed. No one can save you!"
Wang Lin laughed cruelly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.
Boom!
In his palm, a blood-colored altar suddenly rose up, and blood-colored magic light gushed out from it, covering the four sides of the sky and the entire prehistoric continent.
The vast and mysterious Jidao Emperor's power spread out, as if an immortal Jidao Emperor formation condensed out, turning into a prison, trapping everyone in it.
"This is the Blood Sea Pagoda Formation, the supreme divine formation of the Blood God Clan. No one can break it. You can all die! Go, capture them all, I want them alive!"
Wang Lin sneered.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Thousands of members of the Nightmare Clan agreed loudly, and then their eyes revealed cold and cruel murderous intent, like ghosts, coming across the sky and killing the many strong men of the Ancient God Clan!
Boom!
An extremely fierce battle broke out in an instant.
The strong men of the Ancient God Clan were originally difficult to match the strong men of the Celestial Clan. It was only because the three elders of the Ancient God Clan controlled the three supreme divine formations that they were able to barely compete with the strong men of the Celestial Clan.
But at this moment, as the strong men of the Nightmare Clan joined in, the members of the Ancient God Clan instantly fell into a disadvantage, were quickly severely injured, and then put into the cage.
"I will kill you!!"
Gu Hong's eyes were blood red, staring at Wang Lin, his eyes were full of rage and murderous intent, and suddenly he shouted, and the terrifying golden fist print came down towards Wang Lin!