The illusory golden light and shadow gradually became real, as if it came out of Ling Feng's body. His appearance was almost 70% to 80% similar to Ling Feng's.

However, the eyes, temperament, and demeanor are all completely different.

The founder of the Tiandao clan took a few steps forward, and then, behind him, an army of hundreds of people from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races actually appeared.

"Master, a large number of frost trolls and witch demons have gathered here. The strength of the enemy and us is very different. It is better to retreat temporarily and wait for reinforcements."

A middle-aged man wearing a blue robe with the Sky-Surveying Ice Clan's divine pattern flashing on his forehead bowed to the ancestor of Heaven and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master, there is no need to take risks here!"

Immediately afterwards, another tall and sturdy man wearing a brown robe also walked up to the ancestor of Heavenly Dao and gritted his teeth and said: "The Frost Trolls have always been the vanguard, and the emergence of the Witch Eclipse Demon also means that soon

Then there will be other high-level demons coming! If it is other high-level demons, that’s it. If we encounter the Gruando clan who are good at summoning void life, once our team is surrounded, it may be difficult to escape."

This burly man also has divine patterns flashing on his head. He is quite different from the Xuntian Ice Tribe, but there are similarities.

He should also be a strong member of the Xantian clan.

"Yes, Master, think twice before acting bravely! Your safety is the most important thing!"

Another woman with a graceful figure and a performer's mask on her face, wearing an emerald green dress, looked at the ancestor of the way of heaven anxiously.

Although the woman in the emerald skirt only revealed a pair of bright autumn eyes, it could still be seen that she must be a magnificent beauty.

"I take a step back. What lies behind me is the human territory that has fallen thousands of miles away!"

The ancestor of the Heavenly Dao stood with his hands behind his back, without even the slightest hint of retreat in his eyes, "The river of blood cannot continue to expand. The Frost Troll clan will end here today."

"Owner!"

The three powerful men of the Xantian clan all spoke together, wanting to persuade the founder of Heavenly Dao.

"I have made up my mind."

The ancestor of the Heavenly Dao had a calm face and just said lightly: "Qingluo, you are the fastest. Take the people from the Wind Clan who patrol the sky and go to the Heavenly Forgotten River. Let the Thunder and Fire Clan come quickly for reinforcements!"

"No, Master, I...I..."

The woman named Qingluo bit her red lips and said, "At this time, how can I..."

"The lives of everyone here depend on you alone. If you don't ask for help, we may really be annihilated. Go, I, it's not that easy to die! There is no one who can kill me, Ling Taixu."

Born into this world!"

"yes……"

A tear fell from Qingluo's eyes, and her figure turned into a puff of breeze and disappeared on the battlefield in an instant.

The next moment, Ling Taixu swung the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand and shouted, "Soldiers, drive out all these intruders! Kill them!"

The roar sounded, and in an instant, hundreds of Tiandao, Xuntian, and other creatures from all races in the heavens rushed into the frost troll army with the determination to die.

Even if the opponent carries a river of blood on his back, he is almost immortal.

Even though the number of enemy troops is almost ten times theirs.

However, under the guidance of Ling Taixu, no one took a step back!

Ling Feng clenched his fists and looked at the scene in front of him. He knew that everything in front of him was just some remaining memory scenes of what happened in the ancient battle between demons tens of millions of years ago.

However, Ling Taixu's righteousness in treating death as a matter of fact still made Ling Feng feel deeply ashamed.

A strong sense of pride arose spontaneously.

At least, he finally knew that the former Tiandao clan was the master of the Xuntian clan, and the master who saved all the heavens and realms and looked down upon the world.

There was just one thing that made Ling Feng suspicious.

"It seems that during the Demon Slaying War, the Xuantian Clan was clearly dominated by the Tiandao Clan. It seemed that they were all loyal. Why did they choose to rebel later?"

Ling Feng frowned. Perhaps the ones who really looked at the Tiandao clan were the Lei and Huo clans who had never shown up here.

In other words, the mastermind behind the betrayal of the Tiandao Clan may have been one of the Xuntian Thunder Clan or one of the Xuntian Fire Clan.

Or, both.

But no matter what, what made Ling Feng feel a little relieved was that his mother's Xantian Ice Tribe was not the mastermind.

There is also a woman named Qing Luo who seems to have a strange affection for Ling Taixu.

Perhaps, after he ascends to the Immortal Realm, the Xantian Wind Clan may not be his enemy.

"ah!--"

"Kill!"

…

The sounds of screams came and went.

Ling Taixu led hundreds of masters from all over the world to charge into the frost troll army.

One can imagine how tragic the battle was.

Blood, explosions, earth shattering, mountains and rivers shaking!

The whole world seems to be completely collapsed and shattered at any time.

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Everything that happened in front of him was indeed shocking. Those trolls and witch-eating demons seemed to be right in front of him.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had the time and space mark left by Taixu Zhoulong. Otherwise, he might not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion, and would be completely lost in this ancient memory.

Bitch Donkey is one of the victims. This guy is curled up in a ball and shivering. He is obviously trapped in this ancient war and cannot extricate himself.

Once the origin of his soul is completely lost, it means that his self-awareness will be destroyed, or he will be directly brain-dead and become a vegetable... oh no, a vegetable donkey.

Or, become a crazy donkey.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Ling Feng kicked the bitch hard on the butt. Naturally, he would not just watch the bitch turn into an idiot. He opened the realm of consciousness and injected some of Taixu Zhoulong's time and space branding power into the bitch.

Inside the donkey.

After a while, the bitch woke up, held his head, and yelled, "Don't eat me, don't eat me! I'm not delicious, my meat is sour, don't eat me!"

Apparently, the bitch must have "seen" those frost trolls and wanted to eat them as food.

"No one wants to eat you!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Are you still a mythical beast? You can't even tell the difference between reality and illusion?"

"ah?"

The donkey looked around with his eyes and saw that there were no frost trolls around. Then he let out a sigh of relief and stumbled up. The donkey's hooves were still a little weak.

If you smell it carefully, there is still a smell of urine floating around.

This guy was so scared that he peed.

"Look...what are you looking at!"

The bitch gritted his teeth and glared at Ling Feng fiercely, "This divine beast... this divine beast..."

However, he hesitated and cursed for a long time, but in the end he couldn't even fart.

Shame on you!

What a shame!

The bitch really wants to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it right now.

Fortunately, Ling Feng did not continue to tease him, but instead focused on Ling Taixu.

Although they are just some broken pictures, since I am lucky enough to see them, it is also a blessing for me.

Being able to observe the actions of the ancestor of the Tiandao clan so "closely", and in actual combat, who could be a better teacher than this?

For Ling Feng, every move and style performed by Ling Taixu is worth studying.

This is the swordsmanship of the ancestor of Heaven, the magical power of the ancestor of Heaven!

As for the moves performed by Ling Taixu, Ling Feng seemed to have a vague impression of them.

It seems to be the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques!

Ling Feng also fell into a deep sleep before, and when his own divinity exploded, he used the sword skills of the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques during the battle with the desolate god.

However, Ling Feng himself didn't know it, he only had some hazy memories.

Now, being able to watch Ling Taixu personally perform this set of swordsmanship is naturally a great blessing for Ling Feng.

"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques?"

Ling Feng's heart suddenly became hot, and he quickly condensed the divine patterns, not wanting to miss any detail.

If he could completely master this set of swordsmanship, Ling Feng even had an extremely fanatical idea.

Perhaps, with this swordsmanship, one can destroy immortals with one sword in the realm of mortals!

Of course, it is only for those with strong magic power in the early stages of immortality. If it is higher, a set of swordsmanship may not be enough to make up for it.

However, being able to ignore the differences between immortals and mortals in swordsmanship is already incredible.
To be continued...