This prophecy is not completely accurate, and this prophecy does not tell future generations how to act so that the tribe can step into the most beautiful result.

No one knows what to do, including the Great Prophet of Lingye, who is also full of confusion and cannot see clearly the way forward.

He can see through everyone's fate, but Lin Hao, his future is foggy. He has to say that he can see clearly. That is, the child's feet are covered with bones, and the child's palms are stained with endless blood of immortals and demons. As for the way forward, there is a fog, a darkness, and an unknown area.

"Ancestor, tell me what should I do next with my spiritual leaves?"

"Is my Tengling tribe really going to perish in my Lingye generation?"

"Ancestor!!"

Suddenly, the Great Prophet Lingye looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with sorrow.

Since the beginning of the war, he had almost never taken action. Even when he saw his tribe members die tragically at the hands of the Teng clan, he just looked at it lightly, because he knew that it was the fate of those tribe members! They killed each other, they fell into the underworld, and they reached the end of their destiny! Even when facing the high priest, he never took action, allowing the high priest to attack him, breaking his body several times in succession, and then he was resurrected with the recovery power of the wooden spirit staff, and still stood in front of the high priest.

He didn't fight back against the high priest, he just stood here. As long as he stood here, the high priest would not be able to leave this battlefield, would not be able to catch those children, and would not be able to complete his plan to revive the evil saint! However, some things were already destined! The high priest could not complete his plan, but the evil saint was destined to revive today! If they had to say what all this they did now had,

That is, it successfully stopped the high priests and the Teng tribe members, who had not completely revived the evil demon! The evil saint who was resurrected at this time was actually just the body of the evil demon! Now, the real Tengling Saint, the soul of the real Tengling Saint, is also reviving! Just like endless years ago, the soul of the real Tengling Saint died prematurely at the age of eight, and only one body was occupied by the female soul of the Huang Sect.

Now, the situation has completely reversed. At this time, the real saint was resurrected by the soul, and the woman from the Huang Sect was resurrected by her own body that she has preserved to this day! In the end, who will win and who will lose?

No one knows.

Even the great prophets didn't know that after these two saints woke up, they would kill the real saint Tengling again like countless years ago.

It was the Holy Girl Tengling who successfully regained everything she had with the help of her reincarnation body! Of course, there are great variables in the matter here! But this variable is not in their Tengling clans. The victory or defeat of their Tengling clans cannot determine the battle between the two saints! If you have to say who the variable is, then it is probably Lin Hao who is rushing toward the revived evil body! Whether it is for the battle of the saints or the survival of the Tengling clan, the young man

People are the biggest variables here! If you are not careful, that child will probably become a more terrifying existence than the evil saint, killing everything!! The great prophet's face still had turbid tears. He slowly withdrew his gaze from the sky, looked at the high priest opposite, and smiled a little miserably: "I know, you Teng clan had sacrificed the golden dragon in advance to the body of the evil saint three months ago, and used the vitality of the golden dragon to revive the body of the evil saint!"

"If your plan to revive the soul of the demon saint tonight is successful, then at the latest tomorrow, the body and soul of the demon saint will be combined into one... But do you really think that the demon will lead our Tengling tribe to leave this world?"

"You guys are so naive!"

"For that evil demon, we are actually the remnants of the Starry Sky Heaven and Ji Sect!!!"

The great prophet said this to the high priest with great thoughts. After saying that, he closed his eyes, laughed loudly, and paused the wooden spiritual staff in his hand: "Come on, keep on taking action. I know that you will not give up, and the entire Teng clan will not give up. You only want to believe what you have seen with your own eyes. Then, I will let you see with your own eyes what you have resurrected!

"I just hope that boy Lin Hao will not resent my Tengling tribe too much. Otherwise, you Tengshan will definitely be the biggest sinner of my Tengling tribe since the endless years! The sinner who caused my Tengling tribe to completely perish!!!"

With a bang, this time, the Great Prophet actually took the initiative to take action. The wooden spirit staff in his hand pointed at the huge Teng Snake behind the Great Prophet opposite. In an instant, a strange force was emitted from the wooden spirit staff, and thick vines emerged out of thin air and directly entangled towards the Teng Snake! Moreover, there was a faint suppression force on the Teng Snake. When the Teng Snake saw these vines, he had no intention of fighting in an instant and turned around and was about to escape.

But it was too late. The next moment, these vines that grew from the void instantly covered the entire sky ground. No matter whether the snake flew or escaped, it could not escape. In the end, it was tied firmly by the vine and trapped on the ground.

"Tengshan, the old man didn't attack you just now, just to see if the development of the matter here will really be as predicted by the great prophet!"

"Now, the old man has nothing to care about. Whether the Tengling tribe is destroyed or not, today, I insist on a happy battle. It depends on how diligent your cultivation has improved over the past five hundred years of Tengshan. Is it still easy to be suppressed by me just like five hundred years ago? Take action!"

The great prophet's eyes widened, like a glaring Vajra, no longer had the calmness he had before. He seemed to be one hundred years younger. In every move, there was no softness that belonged to the Wood Spirit. Some were only unparalleled and fierce domineering, as if one punch was about to open up the sky! On the opposite side, the high priest's face turned gloomy and he didn't dare to take action for a while.

There was no way, he knew... he could not beat this old man five hundred years ago, but now five hundred years later, he would not be able to beat this old man even more.
Chapter completed!