Fantasy: The Saint Ancestor at the Beginning

Chapter 037

There was a crash, accompanied by the distortion of the void.

Lin Feng appeared on the deck of the warship with Ye Chen. Countless sect elders and disciples all bowed respectfully to Lin Feng.

“Meet the ancestors!”

Countless sound waves echoed over the rolling mountains. Looking at the seven or eight core disciples with powerful auras on the deck, Lin Feng looked calm and just said two words,

“leave!”

As his voice fell, the three-hundred-foot-long warship made a huge roar, shaking the sky! A faint purple light enveloped the hull of the ship.

“Congratulations, ancestor!”

Accompanied by countless fanatical voices, the warship gradually moved away, and the air waves rolled in its path, alarming countless monsters and beasts. In the eastern wilderness of Hezhou, the aura of heaven and earth was rolling, but in the middle of the endless green ancient trees, there was a thunder of thousands of miles. Domain. Dark clouds rolled above the sky, and barrel-thick thunder roared with fangs and claws.

An immortal mansion stood in this thunder domain.

Countless forces gathered outside this thunder domain, and the thunder domain was a great emperor killing array. Three Monks under the age of 100 and above the Mortal Realm will not be attacked when entering the Thunder Domain, so young monks often go to the Thunder Domain. Countless warships of the Saint-level Taoist lineage and Quasi-Emperor Taoist lineage are docked outside the Thunder Domain. The warships of the forces all kept a distance and were on guard against each other.

The warships of the Purple Void Sect led by Lin Feng also came slowly, and with the roar resounding across the sky, countless forces started to stir.

“That is the warship of the Purple Void Sect!”

“The man in white on the deck seems to be the ancestor of Zixu”

“hiss? Why is this ruthless man here again? Didn’t Zixu Sect already have the opportunity to build an emperor’s tomb?”

“Could it be that he wanted to force his way into the emperor’s tomb again?”

The faces of the strong men of each force were very ugly. A hundred years ago, Ancestor Zixu defeated the three half-emperors of the three sects. The fight was so dark that the sun and the moon dimmed, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

Now no one on the continent knows the name of Ancestor Zixu.

Lin Feng listened to the discussions from all directions, but his face was very indifferent. He turned to the Zixu Sect disciples on the deck and slowly said,

“Just wait until you enter the Emperor’s Tomb. It’s up to you to have good luck!”

Lin Feng didn’t say too much, everything has its own destiny.

“Yes, ancestor”

“Yes, Master!”

Ye Chen and several Zixu Sect disciples bowed respectfully to Lin Feng, then their bodies turned into flowing light, rushed out of the warship, and rushed into the thousands of miles of thunder field.

“Are those all disciples of Zixu Sect?”

“The young disciple at the head has such a terrifying aura! I am afraid that half of his feet have already entered the realm of supernatural power. Is he the holy son of the Purple Void Sect?”

“That monk with the messy hair seems to be very powerful too! It is actually the pinnacle of transformation!”

“Zixu Sect actually contains so many geniuses!”

Many powerful men from various forces stared closely at Ye Chen and others. Suddenly, three powerful auras surged from the horizon.

Woo…

I saw three warships approaching from different directions! The three warships were as long as Thousands of feet! Countless small warships surround these three huge warships. With the appearance of these three warships, the world becomes more oppressive

“It’s the Three Great Traditions!”

The expressions of many forces changed. Although the three half-emperors were defeated by the ancestor Zixu a hundred years ago, the power of the three lineages is still beyond doubt!

Wow!!

One after another figures rushed down from the warships of the three lineages, These figures are all disciples of the three sects! Each of them has a powerful aura, causing the complexions of countless powerful people to change slightly.

“The three great traditions are worthy of being passed down for millions of years, and the number of geniuses among them is probably unmatched by any other lineage!”

“look! The swordsman in black seems to be the emperor of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect: Mo Hen!”

A series of exclamations sounded! Emperor’s son, only the Taoist lineage where a great emperor has appeared can be qualified to be canonized. For example, the Ye family of the imperial family is also qualified to be canonized as an emperor’s son. Although the Ye family is lonely, it once was glorious and a great emperor emerged in the family.!

Other traditions, even if there are quasi-emperors, or even several quasi-emperors in the clan, are still not qualified to canonize the emperor’s son!

“Supreme Sect…Ji Yurou!”

“Fiery Sword Sect…Chu Xiao!”

“Geniuses from all over the world gathered in this tomb! It’s a complete mess!”

“An era where geniuses emerge in large numbers! I don’t know if there is a dark horse coming out!”

Countless discussions rang out all around. Lin Feng just sat quietly on the deck, with his eyes closed tightly, meditating on the avenue alone! Countless forces around him kept a thousand miles away from the Zixu Sect warship.

Half of the three sects Patriarch Emperor stared at Lin Feng fearfully

“I wonder if it would be feasible to use the Imperial Formation to kill the Zixu Patriarch at this moment?”

The Half-Emperor Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect said slowly.

“I’m afraid it will be difficult. It takes time to set up the imperial formation. I’m afraid that the Zixu ancestor will escape early.”The beautiful woman shook her head after hearing this.

“That’s right, let’s just wait a hundred years.”

The ancestor of the Fiery Knife Sect slowly opened his mouth and said

……

In the Immortal Mansion, there are no violent thunder fields like the outside world. Instead, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, with small animals jumping in the grass from time to time, just like a paradise.

This is a small world with a radius of 200,000 miles, lined with lush ancient trees, and filled with rich aura of heaven and earth.

After Ye Chen entered the Immortal Mansion, he was randomly teleported on a piece of hay. When he woke up leisurely, he even suspected that he had arrived at a fake emperor’s tomb.

It was too peaceful here. There was no murderous intent in the legendary emperor’s tomb, and there were no monsters everywhere. There were only three or two sparrows chirping and small beasts jumping in the grass.