Saint Ancestor of All Demons

The golden hall was empty except for some dragon pillars and a golden throne right in front.

This is more like a hall for worship.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as everyone came in, a voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"who?"

The expressions of those present changed drastically, and they looked around cautiously.

On the golden throne, the space was distorted, and a figure appeared on the throne.

This man is wearing a golden robe, his face is resolute, his eyes are as deep as the golden starry sky, his nose is high, his lips are as thin as a blade, and his long golden hair is bound by a golden crown. There is a picture of a roc spreading its wings tattooed on his robe.

"Who are you?"

Everyone suddenly looked at the person who appeared, and their expressions changed in shock.

This person's aura and cultivation were not suppressed as severely as theirs in the third level of Daluo Jinxian.

However, this man has a majestic demeanor that looks down on all living beings. This demeanor is completely natural and cannot be imitated.

"You, you, you are Tianpeng!"

Long Hua stared at the man in gold robes, made a sound in shock, his expression changed drastically, and he took a few steps back, his eyes filled with fear.

"Tianpeng, how is it possible? He is Tianpeng?"

"Isn't he already dead? How could he still be alive after so many years?"

When the others heard this, their expressions changed greatly and they were in disbelief.

"Dragon Palace, Thousand Machines Sect, Tianmo Sect, Jinchan Temple, and Demon God Palace are also here. It's very good."

The man in gold robe looked at everyone and nodded slightly, looking quite satisfied.

Many people came, including the third-generation saint of Tianmo Sect, Luo Ziyan, Long Hua from Dragon Palace, Feng Xiaoxiao from Qianji Sect, Xiangqing from Demon God Palace, and Kuhai from Jinchan Sect. In addition to these, there were dozens of people from Different regions, different forces, and even many Immortal Emperors who had their cultivation suppressed.

Xiang Chen looked at this man with extremely solemn eyes.

In his eyes, this man's Qi and blood were unimaginably rich, his artistic conception was unfathomable, his magic power was condensed to the extreme, and his soul power was even more powerful.

The man in golden robe looked at the panicked crowd and said indifferently: "Yes, I am indeed the Tianpeng Emperor."

"Impossible, impossible, how could you not be dead yet? Back then, you were hit by the Nine Dragon Soul Curse in my Dragon Palace. Tens of millions of years later, you should have died long ago. How could you not be dead yet?"

Long Hua looked at Emperor Tianpeng and asked angrily.

Emperor Tianpeng looked at everyone, stood up, and said indifferently: "You can come here, it is destined that you will follow me in the future, so there is no harm in telling you."

Xiang Chen frowned when he heard this, something was wrong, follow him?

"Is it possible that... the vision in Tianpeng's lair was created intentionally by him? To attract us?"

Xiang Chen's guess shocked him.

"In the battle that year, I was defeated by some of your superpowers using despicable means. I then fled into the ruins of the Heavenly Road and came here to lie dormant. Later, I did die. However, I have mastered the Phoenix Divine Technique. The Nirvana method has been dormant for countless years and finally reborn in Nirvana.”

He walked down step by step, and everyone retreated, looking at him as if facing a formidable enemy.

This is a big boss who dominated in ancient times. He is still alive and reborn in Nirvana? What kind of unnatural means is this?

Emperor Tianpeng looked at the nervous expressions of everyone, but smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be able to come here alive?"

"What conspiracy do you have? Emperor Tianpeng, today's Nine Heavens Immortal World is no longer the ancient world. Nowadays, there are countless powerful people in our Dragon Palace. If you dare to come out, I, the Dragon Palace, will kill you."

Long Hua was most afraid of him, and Dragon Palace and Emperor Tianpeng were mortal enemies.

The Tianpeng tribe of Emperor Tianpeng had been competing with the dragon tribe in ancient times and fed on the dragon tribe. Later, Emperor Tianpeng was destroyed and his race was wiped out by the Dragon Palace.

"Dragon Palace..." Tianpeng Emperor sneered and said, "If Huang Tian hadn't betrayed me and stabbed me in the back, who would you Dragon Palace be?"

Emperor Tianpeng looked at a barbarian, Manxin, a genius from the Wild Sky Temple.

"Your name is Manxin, right? You also have part of Huangtian's bloodline."

Manxin said coldly: "Yes, Tianpeng, according to the historical records of my temple, you are a tyrant who does all kinds of evil in the ancient ruins and a public enemy of the world."

Emperor Tianpeng said indifferently: "These are all the history that was rewritten after that villain of Huangtian usurped my position. Boy, I can tell you that the god of Huangtian you believe in is just a despicable person who seizes the throne and betrays his allies. The villain."

"You are not allowed to blaspheme the Aragami!"

Manxin was furious and his face turned red. He directly exploded with brute force and rushed towards the Tianpeng Emperor. He punched out with terrifying power, using the ninth-grade golden body, the barbarian god body, and the power of the god of desolation.

The Tianpeng Emperor seemed to strike out with a random palm, and a golden roc rune condensed in his palm, which instantly turned into a roc shadow and struck out.

boom……! Peng Ying blasted Manxin's punch, and Manxin spat out a mouthful of blood, his arm exploded with blood, and he was knocked away by a palm.

"Immortal Emperor's artistic conception, you, you can actually carry 50% of it."

An Immortal Emperor whose cultivation was suppressed was horrified when he saw the true meaning of this palm.

When they came here, because their cultivation mana was suppressed, the immortal mana could carry at most 10% of the Immortal Emperor's true meaning.

However, the palm of Emperor Tianpeng contained 50% of the true meaning of the previous Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor's true meaning is extremely powerful in blessing mana. Even if only 10% of the Immortal Emperor's true meaning is incorporated into the magic power of Daluo Jinxian realm, the magic power is several times more powerful than that of a person in the same realm who has not yet comprehended it.

"The Savage Divine Body is not bad. If you practice well, you can become an emperor in the future."

Emperor Tianpeng was not angry at all, but nodded appreciatively. He felt like a hero from ancient times, and these people were all juniors tens of millions of years behind him.

"Aragami, oh, that shameless throne thief, the person who betrayed the Mother Goddess, is now called Aragami. I really don't know where he comes from."

Emperor Tianpeng sneered and laughed, looking at Manxin who was injured by his palm, and said indifferently: "The history recorded in your temple is just history rewritten by the wild sky, but he dare not write the real history."

Everyone looked at him warily, and some people were already quietly retreating.

"You don't have to run away, you can't escape. The Tianpeng Flame Lake has been blocked by the formation. At the bottom of the mountain, my people are gathering up the mountain to kill all the useless people. And you, you can come here because you have experienced the sacred mountain." Geniuses who have been tested, you will follow me to regain strength, defend Jiutian, and eliminate the cancer in the Jiutian Immortal Realm."

Emperor Tianpeng shook his head when he saw someone trying to escape, but did not stop him. Instead, he turned around and sat on his throne.

Someone escaped from the door. Indeed, earth-shaking changes have taken place outside.