The high level of the human race, a mysterious place, this is the highest palace of the human race.
At this moment, dozens of phantoms appeared in the hall, and they all projected from all over the universe after they got the news.
"It is said that the specific location of the fantasy world has been found. Is this true?"
"Intelligence analysis, after dark web detection, this news is 70% possible."
"If it is true, this news must not be leaked. The reason why the fantasy world is difficult to find is because it can move at any time. Once the fantasy tribe finds something disturbing, it will immediately escape and hide for tens of millions of years before being born again."
"Indeed, the intelligence of the fantasy race is too terrible. I am afraid that all the major races have their spies. Last time they were lucky enough to get news from the fantasy world, but the encirclement and suppression operations were not even started and they were known by the fantasy race, and the results fell short."
Numerous human saints talked, their faces solemn.
For countless years, they have actually not found a place in the illusion world. In fact, some people have obtained a specific position in the illusion world by accident.
But I didn't expect that among the many races, even the high level of the human race had the internal response of the phantom race. As a result, the news was leaked, and the phantom race ran away again, and it appeared again after hundreds of millions of years.
It can be said that the illusion race is an extremely cunning race. If it detects a little bit of something wrong, it will flee away, and will not even appear in front of everyone for a long, long time, until they are forgotten by many people.
This is also the way for the fantasy race to survive.
Just because they were afraid that the news would be exposed, they strictly controlled them, and the saints who participated in the meeting were basically tested.
"Furthermore, according to this information, the fantasy race seems to be in collusion with the abyss monsters, and even corrupted by the abyss."
An ancient saint spoke.
"What? This kind of thing happened. It seems that the fantasy race is really a traitor and must be wiped out immediately."
"Damn it, this is the way to take death, the fantasy clan actually dare to do such a rebellious thing."
"Stupid fantasy race, don't they know that they can't cooperate with the abyss, they are the enemies of the heavens and ten thousand races? It is extremely stupid to be corrupted by the abyss."
"You can't let go of the fantasy race. Once corrupted by the abyss, it will spread quickly like a plague and crush it into a catastrophe."
Many saints were furious. This incident was a hundred times more serious than the place where the fantasy race was discovered. There was actually collusion between races and the abyss. This was simply a betrayal of the heavens and all races and became the common enemy of all races, and it was unforgivable.
Fortunately, they will find out in time, otherwise they will find out later. When the Abyss World starts a war, they probably don't know how severe the loss will be at that time.
"However, this news is only 70% likely to be true, and it needs to be cautious. Someone needs to go to the place to investigate it, but it can't be discovered by the people of the fantasy race.
A saint said solemnly.
"Old man, go."
At this moment, a voice rang from the depths of the void, and then an old man in a white robe walked out. He was standing in this space, but he seemed to be detached.
He himself seemed to represent a world, and his body exuded terrible laws of power, constantly contending with the laws of the universe, strange and harmonious, unfathomable.
"Happy ancestor."
Many saints saw the appearance of the white-robed old man, all in awe, because the white-robed old man in front of him was one of the strongest of the human race, reaching the realm of invincible saints.
"If the ancestors personally investigate, then even the people of the fantasy race can't find out even if they have the ability to reach the sky."
A group of saints are full of confidence, and they obviously admire the strength of Xiaoyao ancestors. This is almost the peak combat power of the universe, a true hegemonic level of terror.
"Then the old man will go and see."
The white-robed old man chuckled, stroked his gray beard, and saw that he lightly stroked with one hand, as if to draw a mysterious talisman, containing the power of infinite laws.
In an instant, this mysterious talisman turned into a black and white air current, absorbing the power of yin and yang, and finally condensed into a black and white fish, about the size of a palm, extremely mysterious.
"Go!"
The white-robed old man Xiaoyao Paid lightly, and saw this little fish gently swaying its tail, blending into the void easily, and easily traversing countless levels of meta-space.
For this little fish, these dimensional interlayers are almost nothing.
Whoosh!
It didn't take long for this little black and white fish to immediately arrive at the place where the illusion was.
But no one can detect such fluctuations, even the saints have no sense at all. This is a mysterious force that transcends all.
With a whistle, after receiving this information, the little black and white fish swayed again and quickly returned to the hands of the old ancestor Xiaoyao, blending into the depths of his body.
"Yes, this news is indeed true. The Illusory Realm is indeed in that place. It seems that it hasn't moved for a long time." The ancestor Xiaoyao stroked his white beard, his eyes showed a gleam of light.
"Ancestor, did the people of the fantasy race really take refuge in the abyss?"
Swire sage asked.
"Indeed, that illusion is indeed corroded by the abyss power for the most part, and almost most of the illusion clan saints have become members of the abyss." Xiaoyao ancestor said in a deep voice.
"Damn fantasy race, they really became traitors."
"Old Ancestor, we should send troops immediately to wipe out the group of twenty-five boys."
"Whoever dares to become a vassal of the abyss will be the enemy of the ten thousand tribes and punish the nine tribes."
A group of saints yelled, furious.
"No hurry, I can perceive the unfathomable power in the illusion. If I rashly kill it, I am afraid that there will be a lot of fish that slip through the net. You must dispatch troops to kill these two or five youngsters. ."
Ancestor Xiaoyao showed a cold light in his eyes.
"There are many sages of the illusion race, and there may even be abyss monsters lurking among them. This force is not trivial. If you want to annihilate them all, there is no fish that slips through the net, and you need to mobilize the sages of the heavens and all races to arrive."
"But the movement of troops and generals in this way is too loud, I am afraid it will be noticed by the illusion race."
The faces of many saints were solemn.
"It's okay. In my name, hold a saint meeting and open the altar. I must be able to invite a lot of saints to come." The ancestor Xiaoyao smiled slightly, "When the meeting begins, I will pretend to preach and secretly let the ancestor Kongkong. Undeadly display magical powers, turn the stars, darken the warehouse, and instantly reach the place where the illusion world is. Then it will be difficult for the group of twenty-five boys to run."
"It's the ancestor of Xiaoyao, it's really a treacherous and cunning man."
A group of saints admire.
"what are you saying?"
The ancestor Xiaoyao glared at the group of saints.
"No, no, we mean that our ancestors were extremely clever, no one can rival."
"Yeah, this is to expect the enemy to be a thousand miles away, and to win a thousand miles away."
"That's right, that group of phantom cubs are just babies in front of the ancestors and it's not worth mentioning."
A group of saints were sweating, and quickly flattered.
"Where, where, where did I have you say so well, this is just a small trick, and it is not one-tenth of my wisdom." The ancestor Xiaoyao stroked his white beard, triumphantly.
A group of saints remained silent and slandered, and the other party's Yin power was too great to provoke them at all.