Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Xiang Chen stood up and looked at Yang Feng, and said indifferently: "When you are already underestimated in life, other than giving up and giving up on yourself, no matter how you go, you will always be on the rise."

Yang Feng was shocked when he heard this, and murmured to himself what Xiang Chen said: "When your life is already underestimated, other than giving up and giving up on yourself, no matter how you go, you will always be on the rise."

I was actually fed a bowl of chicken soup by a junior king!

Xiang Chen continued: "I have seen a mortal world and the entrepreneurial story of two mortals. They were both in the same era, one was named Liu Bei and the other was named Sima Yi."

"Liu Bei is a descendant of the royal family, but by his generation he was already in decline. He even made a living by selling straw sandals and was impoverished."

"To be honest, when a mortal is in such a state of decline, it is impossible for him to turn around, but he did it and eventually became one of the most powerful kings of that era, sharing the world with the other two!"

"Do you know how he turned over?"

Yang Feng said nothing and listened quietly.

Xiang Chen continued: "He met two heroes with strong martial arts, and the three of them became brothers. After that, the three of them went to join other powerful warlords."

"But unfortunately, the warlords Liu Bei defected to, almost always surrendered to one of them, and another died. During this period, he even defected to his later enemy!"

"Liu Bei suffered defeats in the first half of his life, but he did not give up. He continued to recruit talents, treat virtuous corporals, and accumulate strength. Finally, after meeting the great counselor in his life, he began to go uphill. Finally, he achieved something and became one of the largest forces in the world at that time. , establish a country."

"From a straw sandal seller to a king, can you imagine?"

"Why are you, Yang Feng, here today? Because you can't lower your head anymore. Because you have stood at a higher place and are unwilling to lower your head.

Even if you fail, you must hold your head high and retain your dignity and dignity! "

Xiang Chen started to care about Yang Feng again.

This time, Yang Feng surprisingly did not refute, but his face was gloomy.

Xiang Chen said indifferently: "Why don't you want to look down? Look at the road you have traveled before. Are you, Yang Feng, born to be such a strong person?"

"Think about what you were like when you first walked on this road. You also transformed from a weakling to an emperor. During the transformation process, didn't you accept compromise? Didn't you lower your head?"

Xiang Chen sneered: "Arrogant, self-righteous, looking down on our Honghuangtian? The current Honghuangtian is very weak, but I am confident that he will develop into a force comparable to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

"Even surpass them and dominate the world!"

"Don't tell me that I am behind them now. They will not give me a chance to develop. Even if they enter the Great Desolate World and destroy me, I will not give up.

I will lurk, remain anonymous and continue to develop under other identities until the day I can defeat them! "

"As for the other person I told you, Sima Yi, he has been serving as a minister and a hawk to others his whole life."

"What I admire most about him is his forbearance. He has walked on thin ice all his life and carefully served several generations of kings. Finally, when he was old and dying, he saw an opportunity to rebel and win the world!"

"As for you, you are far behind compared to others. At least they are almost old and dead and still want to achieve a career."

When Yang Feng heard this, he clenched his fists and blushed.

"Since the seniors are unwilling to surrender and look down on our ancient world, I won't talk more nonsense. Talking too much will annoy everyone, so take my leave!"

In the last step, taking retreat as an advance, Xiang Chen clasped his fists and turned around to leave.

"One step, two steps, three steps -" Xiang Chen thought silently in his heart.

At the seventh step——

"stop!"

Yang Feng spoke.

Xiang Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and turned to look at him.

Yang Feng's face returned to calmness, and his voice was cold: "How to prove that you are the Lord of the Ancient World?"

Xiang Chen smiled, laughing inside.

Old man, old man, he is tempted after all!

Xiang Chen turned his back to Yang Feng and shouted coldly: "Gather!"

Rumble——!

After this order was issued, in an instant, countless roaring footsteps could be heard.

On countless streets, warriors wearing armor and holding standard swords walked out in unison.

There were so many people, densely packed, they trotted neatly, gathered from the streets in all directions to the huge square, and continued to gather. There were so many people, millions of people!

Among these millions of people, only more than 100,000 have reached the heavenly realm, and many are still in the Taichu realm.

But the morale they exude, the will revealed in their eyes, and the chilling aura that unites them, can definitely be said to be an iron force.

Millions of troops entered the scene and kept marching in place.

boom! boom! boom!

The neat steps are like exciting drum beats, inspiring.

Yang Feng looked at this scene, and the silent blood in his heart began to boil. From a visual point of view, this scene was extremely shocking.

Xiahou Wu, wearing a general's armor, stood in front of all the soldiers and shouted: "Stand still!"

boom!

There was a roar, all the footsteps stopped suddenly, the sound of the earth falling apart disappeared, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Xia Houwu turned around, faced Xiang Chen, clenched his fist and hit his left chest with a hammer, knelt down on one knee, and saluted Xiang Chen: "Report to the Commander-in-Chief, Honghuangtian, Honghuang Guard Army, millions of elites have been assembled, please review !”

At this moment, he is not Xiang Chen's joking brother, and Xiang Chen is not the dog he calls.

At this moment, Gouzi is his king and his spiritual believer!

At this moment, the monkey is the most powerful blade in his hand, invincible and invincible!

Rumble——!

The next moment, millions of soldiers all knelt down on one knee, their eyes focused on one person, the supreme young emperor.

"Greetings to the Commander-in-Chief!"

The sound was deafening and thrilling.

Xiang Chen saluted them in front of them, overlooking the millions of troops, and turned his back to Yang Feng and said calmly: "Senior, do you believe it?"

Yang Feng took a deep breath. There was no need to prove whether this young man was the Lord of the Prehistoric Heaven.

"What a young army that is full of energy and spirit, full of vigor and vitality——"

Yang Feng sat cross-legged in the cage, looking at the millions of troops with a bit of envy in his eyes.

How soon, I will have such an iron army in my hands!

Such an army momentum cannot be formed by a group of monks or a group of rabble coming together.

Xiang Chen turned around and looked at Yang Feng: "Senior, it's time to make your choice!"

Yang Feng was silent, his eyes retracted from this million-strong army, and his eyes fell on Xiang Chen.

His eyes went through a transformation process from complicated to firm.

He stood up slowly and bowed slightly: "I am willing to swear allegiance to you for tens of millions of years!"