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Volume 1 Chapter 1529 A Powerful Avatar

"Ao Wuchang, are you the legendary Ao Wuchang known as the White-clothed Sacred Sword?" Han Jin couldn\'t help but exclaim.

"White-clothed Holy Sword?" Qin Yun also looked at the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar in astonishment.

From the beginning until now, the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar had been fighting him with his fists. He thought that the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar was a physical cultivator, but he didn\'t expect that he was also a sword cultivator.

When the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God incarnation heard Han Jin\'s words, the corner of his mouth revealed a faint smile. "I didn\'t expect that someone would actually remember me, the white-clothed Holy Sword. I haven\'t heard of this name for a long time."

When Han Jin saw the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar admit it, his expression instantly became even more shocked.

As for Qin Yun, he was at a loss.

The white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God seemed to have seen through Qin Yun\'s doubts. He smiled and explained, "The reputation of this white-clothed Holy Sword is still the same as before I became an Ancestor God. It has been almost 30 billion years since you guys became Ancestor Gods. I didn\'t expect that there would actually be someone who remembers my title."

"Thirty billion years?" Qin Yun\'s eyes widened in disbelief.

He had cultivated for less than a hundred years now, and even if he used his time to speed up his cultivation, it would still be less than three hundred years.

This young man in front of him was good. He was thirty billion years old. With Qin Yun\'s current vision, he simply couldn\'t imagine what thirty billion years was.

"Senior, are you still alive?" Qin Yun asked a concerned question.

"I don\'t know!" The white-clothed youth replied with a bitter smile.

"I don\'t know? How could I not know?" Qin Yun revealed a surprised expression.

Han Jin, who was at the side, was also surprised. Obviously, he was puzzled by the mythical incarnation of the white-clothed youth\'s ancestor.

"You all know that I am not my real body? It is just an energy body. The consciousness I possess is only a divine soul mark, not a true divine soul. As for my true divine soul, it has suddenly disappeared from 20 billion years ago, completely ignorant of life and death." The white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God said.

Hearing this, Qin Yun was stunned.

Why did he feel that this situation was somewhat familiar? It was as if his master, God Hidden Ancestor God, was also like this.

Previously, when he was at the ninth level of the Heavenly Palace, the Divine Hidden Ancestor God\'s Divine Soul Mark was unable to sense his true body. He did not know whether his true body was alive or dead.

This is very strange. Generally speaking, the Divine Soul Mark should be in contact with this sovereign at all times. Even if this sovereign dies, that Divine Soul Mark will know. For a Divine Hidden Ancestral God and this Ao Wuchang to lose contact with this sovereign, it is obviously very unusual.

"Could it be that there are some secrets that no one knows? But who has such great power to control the life and death of the Ancestor God?" Qin Yun guessed in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more shocked

He couldn\'t help but raise his head to look at the sky. Other than the one in the sky, perhaps no one else could make the Ancestor God disappear so easily.

"Actually, it\'s not just me. The three above you are the same as me. They don\'t know where their true bodies are. Are they dead or alive?" The white-robed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar smiled bitterly again.

Hearing this, Qin Yun\'s eyebrows furrowed, and he was even more certain that his conjecture was correct.

He felt that it was very likely that these Ancestor Gods weren\'t dead. Perhaps even his master, the Hidden Ancestor God, wasn\'t dead. In this way, Qin Yun would be strong enough in the future, and he might even be able to rescue them.

However, Han Jin was stunned. The words of the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God had already exceeded his comprehension.

In his opinion, the Ancestral God was a supreme existence. Who could be stronger than the Ancestral God and control the life and death of the Ancestral God?

Now that he heard that all of these Ancestor Gods\' true bodies had disappeared, he felt as if his world view had collapsed.

"Kid, I\'ve already said everything I need to say, but I still have to kill you right now, because I can\'t rely on myself anymore. My task now is to kill you. If you die by my hands, then don\'t blame me." The white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God incarnation looked at Qin Yun and said.

When Qin Yun heard the words of the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar, he nodded his head gently.

He knew that the appearance of these Young Ancestor God avatars was due to his Heavenly Tribulation. He was summoned by his Heavenly Tribulation, so a battle was indispensable. Only one of them could survive between him and the Young Ancestor God avatars.

"Senior, don\'t worry. Even if your avatar dies at my hands today, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely help you find your true body." Qin Yun said solemnly to the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God.

"Brat, you are quite confident. Good, if you can really defeat me and help me find my true self, I will definitely help you with all my strength." The white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God incarnation smiled.

Hearing this, Qin Yun also revealed a brilliant smile, but his eyes were filled with an incomparably powerful fighting spirit.

Actually, the conversation he had with the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God earlier had already allowed him to find the weakness of the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God avatar. Next, he was only one chance away. As long as he seized the opportunity, he was absolutely confident that he could defeat the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God avatar.

The eyes of the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God incarnation also instantly turned ice-cold. His figure once again turned into a rapid afterimage as he charged towards Qin Yun with a terrifying momentum of running lightning.

Qin Yun\'s gaze was sharp, but he did not forcefully shake the attack of the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar. Instead, he used the Shape Transformation Illusion Divine Ability to transform into a complete illusion and dodge.

Right now, Qin Yun\'s Transformation Illusion Divine Ability had already reached the Perfection Realm. With his current strength, he could instantly transform into tens of millions of people. It was simply impossible to tell who was his true body.

However, this white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar was not a vegetarian either. After all, he possessed the memories of the Ancestral God. The Ancestral God\'s eyesight was not something ordinary people could compare to. Thus, although Qin Yun had incarnated ten million, the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar still recognized Qin Yun\'s true body at a glance.

"Little tricks, if you really only have this ability, then I\'m afraid you\'ll have to die here today." The white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God incarnation chuckled as he appeared next to one of Qin Yun\'s myriad illusions.

That\'s right, the place where the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestor God incarnation appeared was precisely where Qin Yun\'s true body was.

"What terrifying eyesight." Qin Yun was shocked. The Demon God\'s power in his body burned to the extreme, and he didn\'t hesitate to bombard the white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar.

"Too weak!" The white-clothed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar shook his head repeatedly, and then punched out without any fancy, directly smashing into Qin Yun\'s fist.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion.

Qin Yun\'s entire arm exploded and turned into a bloody mist that filled the sky. Qin Yun\'s body was also sent flying by this powerful backlash.

Qin Yun\'s body was directly sent back to human form from the semi-dragon state.