Chapter 7569 The Feather Emperor’s Game
"My clone was made of the remaining debris."
Ye Chen was stunned and said, "Senior, that is to say, you have never seen the Iron Throne? You just found a little bit of debris?"
Ren Feifan nodded and said, "Yes, the Iron Throne traces are endless and there are no traces in the ages. I don't know how many people have searched for them, but they can't find them at all, so naturally I can't find them."
"If you want to find the Iron Throne, unless the magic weapon is born on its own initiative, no one can find it. That Throne is cast with the essence of the world, transcending the laws of reality. Any means of deduction and divination cannot be useful."
Hearing this, Ye Chen was immediately disappointed.
It turned out that Ren Feifan had never seen the Iron Throne, nor had anyone ever seen it.
Ren Feifan just found a little bit of the residue left by casting the throne, and created this clone, so in the dark, he had a little causal connection with the Iron Throne, but in fact it was just illusory, and he didn't know where the Iron Throne was.
"Is that so...it's really hard to find the Iron Throne."
Ye Chen was a little dazed. If he couldn't find the Iron Throne, it would be difficult to recover the grass.
"Okay, I won't say so much, I'm leaving, otherwise I'll probably be noticed by the ancient emperor of the Yuhuang."
Ren Feifan shook his head, bounced his fingers, and a light of inspiration fell, healing Nangong Xinran and Ye Wujiu's injuries.
Then he wanted to leave, after all, he would still be exposed if he stayed for too long.
The material used for his clone was the debris of the Iron Throne, and it was mixed with its own flesh and blood essence. It was extremely precious and naturally could not be missed.
"Hahaha, Ren Feifan, since he is here, why don't you come to my Wanxu to have a drink?"
Just as Ren Feifan was about to leave, a crazy laughter rang out in the sky.
Then, the sky shaking, endless fairy air swelled, and rays of clouds evaporated.
A vast kingdom of heaven emerged.
It was a country built by the Wanxu Temple, similar to Ye Chen's reincarnation kingdom.
In that Wanxu Heavenly Kingdom, there are many powerful people floating in the sky.
Surrounded by countless people, there is the figure of the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor.
The ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor sat upright on an iron throne. The throne was made of pure steel, dark and cold, perfectly blending with the domineering momentum of the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor.
It was a copy made by the ancient Emperor Yuhuang based on the ancient legend of the Iron Throne. Although it was a copy, it was also quite impressive.
He sat on the Iron Throne, like a king who looked down on all living beings.
Under the throne of the ancient emperor of the feather emperor, there was a prisoner with disheveled head and face kneeling.
"The Ancient Emperor of the Feather Emperor, it's you!"
Ren Feifan's expression changed instantly when he saw the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor appear.
Ye Chen, Nangong Xinran, and Ye Wujin were also shocked, and they never expected that the ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor would suddenly appear.
"Senior Ren, your breath has been leaked!"
Ye Chen said in a deep voice.
"It's impossible. My clone is calm and his breath is converging and will not be easily exposed. It was Song Ji, the elder of Jianmen who exposed our location!"
A trace of ferocity flashed across Ren Feifan's gaze, and he had guessed the reason.
"Hahaha, Ren Feifan, you are really smart, you guessed right!"
"If it weren't for the elder of Jianmen who sent the Tianji signal, I wouldn't know that you and the Lord of Reincarnation were here!"
The ancient emperor of the feather emperor laughed loudly, and the golden armored divine generals under the jade stairs and many disciples also shouted that they were mighty, the flags were shaking, and the scene was spectacular.
"Although you are just a clone, the Lord of Reincarnation is here. Today I can finally get rid of you. It's so satisfying!"
The ancient emperor of the feather emperor smiled and said, Ye Chen was thorny in his eyes and thorns in his flesh, and he finally had the chance to kill him, so he was naturally extremely happy.
This secret realm of void is not restricted by the laws of heaven. He can completely let go and kill Ye Chen and others.
"Miss from the Nangong family, the scene may be a bit bloody later. You girl, I'm afraid you will scare you, so you go home!"
The ancient emperor of the feathers looked at Nangong Xinran with a smile.
Nangong Xinran's body was trembling and wanted to say something, but under the majesty of the ancient emperor of the Yuhuang, he could not speak at all.
The ancient emperor of the Feather Emperor waved his hand, and Nangong's body flew up, the void cracked, and teleported her out.
Immediately afterwards, the ancient emperor of Yuhuang looked at Ren Feifan again and said, "Ren Feifan, look at who this person is."
The ancient emperor of the feather pointed at the prisoner under his throne.
The left and right guards arrested the prisoner and showed his face.
It turned out to be the ancestor of the Ren family, Dugu Tianjun Ren Duxing!
"Old ancestor!"
When Ren Feifan saw Ren Duxing's appearance, his voice was shocked.
Although he left the Ren family, no matter what, Ren Du Xing was his ancestor!
"Xiaofan..."
Ren Du Xing looked up with difficulty and looked at Ren Feifan, revealing a hint of bitterness.
He once followed the orders of the ancient emperor Yuhuang to compete with Ren Feifan for the Snow Burial Star Dust.
But in the end, the battle failed and he only brought Irishi's soul back.
He failed to complete the task, so he naturally suffered cruel torture. Now he was covered in injuries and was invisible.
The former prestigious ancestor of the Ren family Tianjun is now a prisoner.
Although Ren Duxing also participated in the creation of the Wanxu Temple and was one of the early heroes of the founding of the sect, the ancient emperor Yuhuang was mean and had no hesitation, and he would never hesitate to slaughter the heroes.
"Ren Feifan, I don't raise waste in Wanxu Temple. Your ancestor is not successful enough and has enough trouble. I will be ready to kill him today."
The ancient emperor of the Yuhuang looked at Ren Duxing with a smile and said, "Ren Duxing, what are your last words?"
Let alone remain silent and bitter, without saying a word.
Once upon a time, he regarded the ancient emperor of the Yuhuang as his idol and admired his cultivation and strength, but now, this former lighthouse is going to kill him.
The sorrow he felt in his heart was conceivable.
"Ren Duxing, I'll ask you again, is the Heavenly Lord's God-Temple in your hands?"
The ancient emperor of the feather emperor asked.
Ren Du Xing shook his head gently.
The ancient emperor of the Yuhuang asked again: "Do you know, who is in the hands of the Heavenly Lord's God Monument?"
Ren Duxing gently uttered two words: "I don't know."
The ancient emperor of the feather nodded and said, "Very good, you can kill me."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the guards on both sides took Ren Du Xing down and beheaded in public.
Ren Duxing's head got out gurgled, and the ancestor of the Heavenly Lord fell.
At this point, there are only nine of the top ten ancestors who fought side by side in the past and dominated for an era.
Ren Feifan looked at his ancestor beheaded, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.
Ye Chen and Ye Wujun were also shocked and could not speak.
The ancient emperor of Yuhuang's actions were clearly to torture Ren Feifan, and he wanted him to watch with his own eyes that his ancestors were beheaded in public, without dignity, and died like a dog.
Chapter completed!