Everyone was excited and crazy!

For them, the Holy Ancestor was like a god in the world. Even if ten thousand years have passed, this will not change at all.

It is probably similar to the feeling of ordinary people on earth suddenly seeing some God, Allah, Buddha, Jade Emperor, etc.

It's going crazy all of a sudden!

"Saint Ancestor, how could the Holy Ancestor reappear? Could it be the Holy Ancestor Stele?" Xuan Yangzi thought of something almost immediately. If there is a place where the Holy Ancestor's spiritual body can be hidden, then only the Holy Ancestor Stele has this possibility.

Especially before, he had just witnessed the magic of the Holy Ancestor Monument with his own eyes.

It seems that it is not exaggerating to see a primordial spirit hidden in the Holy Ancestor Monument.

"Feng Qingming, I haven't seen you for thousands of years. Isn't even the master willing to call me?" The Holy Ancestor grinned and looked at the boy in front of him. Many memories flashed in his eyes.

The boy in front of him was nothing but one of his apprentices Feng Qingming.

When he saw that Feng Qingming had outstanding talent, he had not accepted his apprentice for thousands of years.

And he gave him all his gifts, originally to cultivate the pillars of the next generation to fight against the blood demons outside the sky.

After all, he was already old at that time, and even his disciples died one by one.

At most, his disciples are at the level of the Three Flowers Gathering, and their lifespan is limited. Even if they live to the limit, they have to live for only two thousand years and will die before him.

With such experience, in his later years, he almost stopped accepting disciples, avoiding himself from falling into that extreme grief again.

But because of Feng Qingming's relationship, he made an exception.

But the more he taught Feng Qingming, the more he realized that he was ill-behaved, and even became so big that he could not suppress it at all.

Until he finally made up his mind to eradicate him!

If it were at its heyday, he could crush Feng Qingming with just one finger, but at that time he was already old and could not suppress him at all. In the end, he actually let the closed disciple escape.

Even after a hard battle, even he himself was severely injured and passed away shortly after that.

And his disciple never appeared before the world again.

The reason why he couldn't tolerate his most proud disciple was because this originally proud disciple actually coveted the bloodline of the innate Taoist body.

And put it into practice, and in a century, more than two hundred of his descendants were hunted.

That's why the deity who heard the news was so furious!

It’s really because he challenged his bottom line!

"Have you met Master!"

Feng Qingming was not artificial, but just bowed and said.

"It's a pity that you have become a dry bone in the tomb, and look at me, your charm remains the same!"

Feng Qingming said proudly.

"So that's it. No wonder his soul flower is so strong!" Xuan Yangzi finally understood why his soul flower was so vulnerable to Feng Qingming.

He has accumulated nearly a thousand years of accumulation, and the peak of the God Transformation Realm alone has been precipitated for hundreds of years, which is already shocking. However, Feng Qingming, who looked young, was actually an old guy tens of years ago.

He was from the Holy Ancestor's era!

Even the founder of the founder of Hunyuan Dao in front of him, in terms of seniority, I am afraid that he would call him the ancestor.

He is really the ancestor of the ancestor, an old monster.

In this way, it’s really not unfair to lose yourself!

This is really a real old monster. He is not enough to see a person like him who is called an old god in front of him.

"You have finally embarked on that evil path. Don't you understand that this is the method that the blood demon from outside the sky deliberately left to you, just to get you astray!" The Holy Ancestor said with heartache.

Later, I found out that there were traces of the blood demon from outside the sky. After all, in that era, the blood demon from outside the sky could really be rampant on the continent.

Even though he sealed it, there were still a large number of remnants left in the Holy Yang Continent. It was not until the rise of the holy clans of all generations and the perseverance of sealing and strangling it, and finally it was wiped out.

And as my disciple, who embarked on the evil path, was the result of the blood demon seducing it.

"Abnormal?" Feng Qingming laughed, and even covered his face with his hands, unable to control himself. "Old man, you actually think that I was going astray. Ten thousand years have passed, your bones have melted, and I am still so strong. How dare you say that my path is astray?"

Feng Qingming smiled so hard that he couldn't help himself. For the past ten thousand years, he stood behind the mainland and watched the changes in the storm and clouds on the mainland, just like a god in the dark.

He even plotted against countless holy clans, extending the young bloodline of the holy clan to himself, allowing him to transform again and again, and then survive to this day.

He has always been at the peak, but his master actually devalued all this and the anger that had not been in his heart for many years burst out in an instant.

"Even if the old man's deity is here now, I'm not afraid, let alone the spirit of an old man!"

Feng Qingming actually looked a little ferocious.

The Holy Ancestor just shook his head and said, "Now, ten thousand years have passed, and you have only reached the state of gathering the three flowers. Do you still know where you are wrong? Ten thousand years, a pig can ascend, but you have made some progress compared to the beginning. This is an evil path. No matter how bright and beautiful it looks, it is just an illusion!"

"Stop talking nonsense. I am still alive today, but you have no bones left. This is enough to say everything. Today's master and disciple reminisce about the past. Don't blame me for being unfilial to destroy your last spiritual body. Today I want to kill all the people from Hunyuan Dao, no one can stop me, I said!"

Feng Qingming looked ferocious and shouted.

"I regret it and feel very guilty when I failed to get rid of you as soon as possible. Now let me make up for my regret!" The Holy Clan also applied solemnly.

"What? Make up for the regrets you had in the past? It's up to you!"

Feng Qingming laughed loudly, as if he didn't take the Saint Ancestor seriously.

If the Holy Ancestor is here, he would immediately turn around and run away without hesitation for a moment, but since it is just a spiritual body, what is scary about him?

"No, let's take my move!"

The body of the Holy Ancestor flew into the sky, and soon, it grew bigger and bigger, and it was even tens of feet tall.

The Saint Ancestor, who had such a huge figure, slowly slapped it down with his palm, and in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

An invisible but huge force crushed it down.
Chapter completed!