The reason why the white-haired old man was shocked and unable to believe the Nine Colorful Fantasy Butterfly in his hand when he saw Wang Meiqi's nine-color Fantasy Butterfly token was because only the first generation leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan had it!

It is the ancestors of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan who hold it!

Although he is the current patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, the fantasy Butterfly token in his hand is only colorful, and it was passed down to him by the previous generation patriarch.

"This is the fantasy butterfly token of the first generation leader of our Fantasy Butterfly clan!" The white-haired old man said in shock: "How could you have it?"

Of course, the first generation leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan could not be a woman.

"Wang You is my father." Wang Meiqi's voice was a little depressed.

"Father!" The old man with white hair was stunned. Wouldn't that mean that the person in front of him was the daughter of the first generation leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan.

Wait, it seems that there are records in the classical classics of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan. The daughter of the first generation leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan is a super genius with the bloodline of Ten Colored Wings, and is also the only one of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan. Her talent even surpasses their first generation leader!

"You are the one with the Ten Colored Wings bloodline?!" The white-haired old man trembled.

"Not bad!" Wang Meiqi said this, and the colorful wings behind her were unfolding one by one, a total of ten, no more or less. The ten-colored wings emitted a faint ten-colored light in the sun. At the same time, the blood power of Wang Meiqi's body made the white-haired old man feel suffocating. This is the natural oppression of the superiors of the bloodline of the same clan.

At this time, the white-haired old man did not dare to hesitate anymore. He knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Wang Meiqi: "Wang Yi, the fifth-generation leader of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, kowtowed to the ancestors!"

"Oh, are you the fifth generation leader of our Fantasy Butterfly Clan?" Wang Meiqi was a little surprised.

Huang Xiaolong, Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang were also surprised. They did not expect to meet the fifth generation leader of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan here.

"Yes, Lord Ancestor." Wang Yi said respectfully, with an excited expression: "Lord Ancestor, it's so great that you are still alive."

According to the classical records of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, their Fantasy Butterfly Clan suffered a disaster of extermination. The ancestor of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan, who had the Ten Color Wings, found an opportunity to escape, but was chased and killed. The whereabouts have been unknown. For countless years, the ancestor of the Ten Color Wings of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan has never been traced. They thought they had died long ago.

"Yes, I'm still alive." Wang Meiqi sighed, a little quiet.

She was still alive, but her father, mother, sister and brother were all dead at the hands of Major.

"You get up first." Wang Meiqi said.

Wang Yi stood up respectfully.

"Ancestor, who are these three?" Wang Yi asked Huang Xiaolong, Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang carefully and respectfully.

Wang Meiqi introduced Huang Xiaolong and the other two.

"This is my highness." Wang Meiqi first introduced Huang Xiaolong and said, "When you see Your Highness in the future, you will be more respectful than when you see me, do you know?"

Your Highness!

Wang Yi was shocked.

The strength of their ancestor of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan seemed to be stronger than the first patriarch of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan back then!

This young man is actually His Highness to their ancestors?

When Wang Meiqi saw Wang Yi in a daze, she said, "You may not meet Your Highness quickly!"

Wang Yi came back to his senses, quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Huang Xiaolong.

"This is two seniors of the Dragon Clan." Wang Meiqi then introduced Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang and the other two: "These two seniors of the Dragon Clan are extremely powerful and far above me. All three of us serve your Highness."

When Wang Yi heard that Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang were far more powerful than Wang Meiqi, he was shocked again. What was even more incredible was that the three of them actually played for the Your Highness in front of him?

In shock, Wang Yi respectfully saluted Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang.

"What are you doing in Huandie Mountain?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

Due to Wang Meiqi's previous instructions, Wang Yi did not dare to neglect and quickly replied respectfully: "I will come here to worship the heroic spirits of my ancestors of the Phantom Butterfly Clan every once in a while."

Speaking of the heroic spirit of the ancestor of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, Wang Yi's voice was low and he could not suppress his sadness.

Wang Meiqi looked even more sad.

"I collected a lot of the corpses of the ancestors of the Fantasy Butterfly clan back then, and set up an altar deep in the ruins." Wang Yi said: "I come to worship every few days."

When Wang Meiqi heard this, her heart trembled and took a deep breath: "You are so heartless, it's rare. I thank you for all the members of the Fantasy Butterfly clan back then."

Wang Yi was so scared that he shook his head and said, "This is what I, a junior of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, should do. The ancestor said this, which is a terrifying defeat for me."

Afterwards, Wang Meiqi asked Wang Yi to take him to the altar.

The altar is deep in the ruins, and there are restrictions arranged by Wang Yi around it. It is very hidden and generally it is difficult to find if you don’t pay attention to it.

When he arrived at the altar, Wang Meiqi, the God of Creation in the Perfect Realm, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed: "Father, mother, sister, younger brother, all tribe members, don't worry, I, Wang Meiqi, swear that I will avenge you blood and hate. Even if I can't kill this thief, I will kill Major's disciples and descendants of Major. If he kills me, I will kill many descendants of his descendants!"

Wang Meiqi has a strong murderous intent.

Huang Xiaolong said silently.

After worship, several people left Huandie Mountain.

On the way, Wang Meiqi asked Wang Yi about the current situation of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan. After learning about the current situation of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, Wang Meiqi frowned. Back then, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan was one of the strongest ancient tribes in their six holy worlds, and there were no less than ten of them with the ten ultimate perfect masters. However, now, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan has declined to become an ordinary Taoist power in the Six Holy Worlds.

In the entire Six Path Holy Realm, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan is now barely considered a second-rate force, and there is not even a master with extreme power. As the current leader of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, Wang Yi is at the peak of the late stage of the third level and is already the third master of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan.

Not to mention the ultimate power master, now, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan does not even have a high-level Taoist priest, and the strongest one is just the sixth level of Taoist priest.

Wang Meiqi sighed. The Fantasy Butterfly Clan was destroyed by the disaster and the entire clan was almost destroyed. Only a few masters escaped with her. It is a blessing that the Fantasy Butterfly Clan is still there, and she also knows that she cannot ask for too much.

"What's going on with the Shadow Clan you mentioned before?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

Before, Wang Yi obviously mistakenly thought that they were members of the Shadow Clan and attacked. It seems that the Fantasy Butterfly Clan and the Shadow Clan are enemies?

When Huang Xiaolong mentioned the Shadow Clan's affairs, Wang Yi looked a little embarrassed and said, "In recent years, our Fantasy Butterfly Clan has not been easy to survive. We have been careful, but even if we are careful, we still inevitably have conflicts and hatreds with some forces. The Shadow Clan has always regarded our Fantasy Butterfly Clan as a thorn in our eyes."

Wang Meiqi's eyes flashed with cold light: "What is the master of this Shadow Clan?"

She is not a match for Major, but can't she deal with a Shadow Clan?
Chapter completed!