He is definitely one of the top emperors in the Age of Mythology.
Just the fact that a mount is still alive after having existed for such a long time is already quite amazing.
"Behead the Ancient Emperor."
"How strong is his mount? It has survived through the years, and now it has reached the quasi-emperor level, comparable to the ten kings and ten emperors."
Chu Feng was also shocked in his heart.
This is indeed shocking.
"It is rumored that in that era, the mount of Ancient Emperor Zhantian was not an amazing creature, and its bloodline was very ordinary."
"But under the wash of the emperor's blood, transformation occurred, immortality, and awakening of the origin."
"And he himself is a black turtle. His lifespan is too long. In the ancient land, there is no danger and he has survived forever."
"This is tricky."
"It is almost impossible for an old quasi-emperor-level black turtle to seize the inheritance from his protection!"
People were discussing and talking constantly.
During these few days, people were gathering all the time.
Sounds of various colors are transmitted, flying and escaping in the heaven and earth.
It can be captured at any time, and there is almost nothing to hide about it.
In a short period of time, thousands of strong men arrived one after another.
They gathered together and calculated the route that the black turtle would take.
"The guardian is really going to take action."
"They need to work together to calculate each other's route and arrange a large formation."
"Deducing a quasi-emperor!"
Zhulong couldn't help but admire it.
In the ancient land, an ancient tribe appeared, but its people had long since disappeared.
The buildings from the past are still there, although they have long been deformed.
But as the crowd gathered, the place became very lively.
People from all walks of life mingle here.
They were whispering and talking, and this place was like a base camp. From time to time, you could see various escaping lights tearing through the void and appearing here.
"Wentian Pavilion, everyone from the Black and White Ancient Sect is here!"
"Several guardians came quietly and appeared together with their respective little cult leaders."
someone exclaimed.
In the distant sky, several divine lights flickered.
Among them, Wentian Pavilion and Black and White Ancient Sect are very conspicuous.
The former steered a boat across the sky, with a young man at the helm.
This is the new master of Wentian Pavilion of this generation.
The realm is not too high, just the level of the Great Saint King.
But he personally steered the ship, which was rare. In the boat, there was a blind old man occupying one side.
As a protector, his aura is amazing.
"There are people who are evil-minded."
"For example, this old immortal in Wentian Pavilion, although he is said to be a protector, is obviously a powerful person in Wentian Pavilion."
"I was about to die due to lack of vitality, but I was unwilling to give in. I concealed the secret of heaven and entered this place from the two venerables."
The candle dragon whispers.
This trip to the ancient land was indeed not easy.
Even such old strong men are here.
That person is probably a top figure who has saved seven or eight calamities.
The method was astonishing, disrupting the secrets of heaven and forcing his way into the ancient land.
At this time, I was moved when I learned about the inheritance of Ancient Emperor Zhantian.
Obviously.
The original Tao is their first goal.
Who doesn’t want to achieve the imperial realm?
These peerless experts from the older generation are equally moved.
Of course, before that, the inheritance of a peerless emperor like Ancient Emperor Zhantian also made them worth paying some price.
Not only Wentian Pavilion, but also Black and White Ancient Sect.
It was a fishing boat and looked very ordinary.
A man who looks like a young man is rowing a boat, using the void as the ocean to keep moving forward.
That is also the young leader of this generation.
The level of Xiaocheng Sage King is even worse than the Pavilion Master of Wentian Pavilion.
But the old man on the fishing boat, dressed in a raincoat, made people look at him.
He fished with black and white silk thread, and the thread sank into nothingness, piercing through the heaven and earth.
When fishing in the unknown, every vibration of the silk thread causes the heaven and earth to tremble.
"Another old immortal!"
"They are very courageous. For their own ambitions, they took risks, evaded the perception of Yan Zun and others, and disrupted the secret of heaven."
"Some of the rules are broken."
Many people talk about being very unhappy with these two great religions.
But there is no way.
The situation was stronger than the people, so they didn't dare to say anything and only dared to talk in low voices.
However.
Buzz!
Suddenly, in this gathering place, a talented young man who had just been talking in a low voice suddenly exploded.
That is a disciple who is at the forefront of the sect.
He died quietly and reached the ninth level of saint. He should have followed the sect's young master.
He died quietly and tragically, his body exploded, and even his soul no longer existed.
"So cruel."
Chu Feng looked over.
There is a black and white silk thread that shuttles through the void and directly penetrates it.
"We are protectors of the Tao, and we are here to protect the leader. We have no selfish motives. We should be punished for making such comments."
On the fishing boat, the old man in coir raincoat said calmly.
Obviously, it was him who took action, fished the black and white thread, and obliterated it.
"This time Ancient Emperor Zhantian's mount appears, we are just here to help."
"Why do some people always come to speculate on us with such malicious intent?"
On the Wentian Pavilion's boat, the old man also spoke up, his tone helpless.
As if he had been wronged.
In an instant, everyone in the gathering place fell silent.
Even if there is a good young leader, he does not dare to say anything.
The Holy King at the calamity level is indeed unpredictable.
"The trip to the ancient land has completely changed. These two orthodox traditions are so shameless."
I can't stand the candle dragon anymore.
"It's normal, they've always been like this."
Chu Feng was accustomed to this.
At the beginning, when the reincarnation channel was opened, some people in Wentian Pavilion and the Black and White Ancient Sect fought for the inheritance of the Demonic Swordsmanship.
He took action at the critical moment, but unfortunately, Chu's father, White Deer Demon Lord and others rushed into the void and directly chased and destroyed him.
Such a great sect has an astonishing foundation. It has lost several powerful people, but there are still the most powerful ones.
"Tianyu Loft is here too!"
Within half a day, Wang Zhonglou appeared again, followed closely by the defenders behind him.
Very low-key, crossing the sky, appearing in the gathering place, walking with Wentian Pavilion and the Black and White Ancient Sect.
They were invited and wanted to work together to stop the ancient emperor's mount.
Uncover the peerless inheritance left by the ancient Emperor Zhantian!