Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"They are not on the same level at all." Canglong's clone also sighed and watched as Long Hua was slapped hard by Emperor Tianpeng and half of his body was shattered.

"Come into my body. Although this old guy is strong, he is not completely incapable of defeating him."

Xiang Chen exited the main hall and sent a message to Canglong's clone.

The Canglong clone followed him out, and his blood merged into Xiang Chen's body. Xiang Chen's body immediately became filled with the power of Canglong's bloodline.

The flames outside cover the sky, and the condensed barrier makes Xiang Chen helpless. This is a barrier of pure energy, not a formation. Except for the person who arranged it, this kind of barrier can only be broken by force.

When Xiang Chen stepped into the hall again, almost everyone was lying on the ground, except Emperor Tianpeng.

"We are not on the same level as him at all. He is too strong."

"It's not unfair to lose to an ancient power."

Everyone present was a proud and arrogant person, but at this moment, they were losing without even a trace of temper.

When Xiang Chen came in, Emperor Tianpeng's eyes were also focused on him.

"Senior is worthy of being an ancient power. I admire you, this junior." Xiang Chen cupped his hands without showing any hostility.

"You are very special." Emperor Tianpeng looked at Xiang Chen and said calmly.

"The bloodlines of Golden Crow, Xuanwu, Qilin, Sirius, and even Canglong are all integrated into one. Either you have a special physique, or you have practiced extremely special magical skills. Can you tell me, what force do you come from? Who is your master?"

Emperor Tianpeng revealed Xiang Chen's secret in an understatement, but he did not say this publicly, but through a message.

Xiang Chen's face was calm, but his heart was filled with turmoil. No one had ever seen the problem with his physique.

Xiang Chen felt thunderous in his heart, but his face remained calm as he transmitted the message: "This junior does not belong to any force. My master, named Xiaoba, is actually a pig."

"Xiaoba, the real body is a pig..." Emperor Tianpeng didn't hear it at all, and his face was a little unhappy, and he said, "Are you fooling me?"

"I don't dare. Everything is true. I don't want to get involved in what senior has planned. I just want to get out of this interruption. I just hope that senior can fulfill it."

Xiang Chen is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Do you think you can be alone?" Emperor Tianpeng had a sneer on his lips.

"Then I want to know, even if you surrender to your seniors, how do you want to control us? Do you have freedom?" The skills in Xiang Chen's body have been secretly running, and he can explode with a thunderous strike at any time.

"To ensure safety, I will use some means inside your body."

Emperor Tianpeng did not deceive Xiang Chen and took out a golden statue.

It is a golden roc statue.

This Dapeng statue contains special magical powers and hidden runes.

The statue of the big roc in Emperor Tianpeng's hand flew up and turned into a rune of light and branded towards everyone.

This rune contains a powerful spiritual will energy, which pours into the minds of Mu Baiyi, Ku Hai, Shen Hou and others.

There were expressions of hesitation and struggle on everyone's faces, and this spiritual imprint was directly forcibly imprinted on everyone's immortal souls, affecting their consciousness.

"The weapon of faith."

Xiang Chen looked at this scene with an ugly expression.

The magic weapon of faith is a magic weapon that can control people's minds and wills. It already belongs to the category of artifacts.

The effect is similar to the effect of belief in gods. After being imprinted with a spiritual imprint by a belief weapon, you will become a believer of the other party.

"What's the difference between this and enslaving the minds of these people?"

Xiang Chen said with a gloomy face that he would never allow the other party to plant a brand of faith in his body and become his disciple.

"This is the best way to ensure that there will be no betrayal. I will no longer trust anyone. Only those who are loyal to me can give me peace of mind."

Emperor Tianpeng looked at these people and said indifferently: "Furthermore, following me will become their lifelong glory."

"What glory." Xiang Chen yelled directly: "True faith is other people's trust in you and their spiritual sustenance. It is not your imposition. You are just enslaving."

Although Xiang Chen can also cast curses to control monsters, it is only for enemies, not for his own people.

This Tianpeng Emperor wanted them to surrender to him, and also wanted to completely control their thoughts and become his ideological slaves.

However, what Emperor Tianpeng did was not wrong for him, but it was unacceptable to others.

"It seems that you chose to fight against me. Anyway, after I defeat you, you will naturally know how vulnerable you are to the resistance you chose."

Emperor Tianpeng walked towards Xiang Chen step by step, and the terrifying energy and blood in his body was released.

"In order to refine this magical weapon of faith, I collected the willpower of people who died on Tiandou Yun Road for countless thousands of years, and finally used the method to condense and refine this magical weapon of faith. I will train you, and you will become my revenge. The seeds took root in all major forces and grew vigorously."

As Emperor Tianpeng said this, he approached Xiang Chen, but Xiang Chen had already exited the hall.

"Ah..." The screams in the palace kept reminding me that many people resisted violently and passed out with bleeding from their orifices.

None of them want to be the ideological slaves of others, and they are all resisting. However, the willpower of countless strong people gathered by Golden Xiaopeng is simply not something they can resist.

"I'm afraid your dream of revenge will come to nothing." Xiang Chen sneered, and his whole body instantly turned into a holy hellfire unicorn.

"Holy Hell Fire Qilin, pure blood, you are the biggest gain from my net." Emperor Tianpeng looked at the Holy Hell Fire Qilin, with excitement in his eyes.

"I want to get the secret of how many bloodlines you have from your memory!"

After Emperor Tianpeng finished speaking, his whole body instantly turned into a golden light and came towards him. Under the pressure of the sacred mountain, he still seemed to be teleporting.

A palm burst out with terrifying power, smashing hard towards the head of the Holy Hell Fire Kirin.

"Eye Technique, Prophet!" The Holy Hell Fire Kirin's eyes moved the true meaning of time, catching the opponent's blow, and instantly raised his palms to collide and strike out.

boom……! The two palms collided, the amazing magic power, the energy and blood force collided, and the void filled with twisted waves.

The Holy Hellfire Qilin felt an irresistible force coming over him, and then his whole body was instantly blown hundreds of feet away.

"Yes, you can actually catch my attack, which means that you have begun to understand the true meaning of time, and you will be trained well. You will become my number one warrior in the future!"

Emperor Tianpeng sneered and struck with another strike. His palms turned into sharp claws, tearing out five terrifying sharp edges.

"Kunpeng technique, teleportation!"

Xiang Chen roared in his heart, Kunpeng's divine soul burst out with powerful space power, and he dodged with the speed of teleportation, but the opponent's claw light was still torn on Qilin's front shoulder, the scales were shattered, and a deep hole was torn out. Deep bloody mouth.

"Dual cultivation of time and space!"

This scene made Emperor Tianpeng look shocked.