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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second ceremony

The wind rises from heaven and earth. The wind is fierce and unparalleled. It contains infinite ancient will. It seems like an altar rises and attacks the heaven and earth.

Thousands of tribesmen looked up at the altar, respectful and enthusiastic.

Chen Ling stood among the crowd, looking at the altar, feeling in a trance.

At this moment, he seemed to be among the endless sky-swallowing beasts, seeing the glory and brilliance of the sky-swallowing beast clan in ancient times.

It holds the sky for eternity and stands erect in all heavens.

The kings are entrenched, and there is deathly silence between heaven and earth.

Three figures appeared out of thin air, floating at the edge of the altar.

The three great sage kings of heaven, earth and man.

"Ancestor worship begins."

As the solemn voice of the Heavenly Saint King fell.

The saint kings who were entrenched under the altar suddenly moved.

Each person squeezes out a drop of blood essence and floats it into the air.

The Heavenly Saint King's clothes were still in the wind, his eyes were stern, staring between the altars, his hands were flying like lightning, and his seals were moving.

Drops of essence and blood, under the control of his seal, merged together, changed and squirmed, and finally turned into a ball of golden light as blazing as fire.

An extremely domineering and fiery aura permeated the air.

"go."

At a certain moment, the Heavenly Saint King hummed and pointed, and a ball of light fell into the center of the altar.

boom!

The heaven and earth shook, the ancient roar shocked the world, and a golden light spread instantly from the altar, making the originally simple and unpretentious altar seem to be covered with a layer of golden glazed light.

At the same time, the Heavenly Saint King suddenly knelt down out of thin air.

The Holy King of Earth and the Holy King of Man followed closely behind.

Then, all the saint kings and thousands of clan members knelt down and worshiped at the altar.

Chen Ling also knelt down along with countless Sky-Swallowing Beast clan members.

"The 103rd generation patriarch, the Heavenly Saint King, offered heaven as a sacrifice to welcome the ancestors."

The voice of the Holy King of Heaven is like rolling thunder, striking across the sky.

As his voice fell, he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of golden blood, which sank into the center of the altar filled with golden light.

Boom!

The altar trembled violently, streaks of light bloomed, and a mighty ancient pressure gradually spread out.

On the altar, many giant sky-devouring beasts were engraved, as if they were alive at this moment, squirming on the altar.

roar!

The roar of eternity seems to come through time and space.

Thousands of tribesmen were trembling, but their eyes were even more blazing.

A shadow quietly appeared on the altar.

Chen Ling stared at the figure blankly.

Illusive and misty, although he is old, he has the spirit of immortality. Those eyes can suppress the heavens and break the cycle of reincarnation.

Chen Ling felt the will of heaven and earth, completely weakened and overwhelmed.

"Meet the ancestors."

Under the shouts of the Heavenly Saint King, everyone knelt down and worshiped.

That phantom stared at everyone like that.

The moment everyone stood up, he suddenly said: "When the Chen family returns, our clan should do the right thing."

The plain voice was like rolling thunder, resounding through everyone's hearts.

At this moment, everything was trembling and dull.

The ancestor actually spoke?

Even the Heavenly Saint King could not suppress the excitement in his heart. His body was trembling and he looked at the phantom in disbelief. He murmured in a trembling voice: "When Chen returns, our clan will be happy... When Chen returns, our clan will be happy."

prosper……"

"Follow the words of our ancestors."

The Heavenly Saint King suddenly knelt down and worshiped again.

When he stood up, the shadow of his ancestor had disappeared without a trace.

Above the altar, the dazzling golden glow quietly faded away, returning to its simple and unpretentious appearance.

"The ancestor actually spoke?"

"This has never happened before, it's so shocking."

"The Chen family is back? Our clan is in great shape? What does this mean? Who is the Chen family?"



Under the altar, doubts appeared on the shocked faces of thousands of tribesmen.

When the ancestor spoke, his words were shocking.

Is the Sky-Swallowing Beast Tribe going to be popular?

Chen's return?

The tribesmen didn't know, but the senior leaders of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan knew very well what this sentence meant, which made them even more unbelievable.

The same is true for Chen Ling.

When Mrs. Chen returns, there is no one left. Doesn’t it refer to him?

Chen Feng back then, Chen Ling now, Chen Shi.

Insight into the past and future, his ancestor's words gave Chen Ling a creepy feeling.

The Heavenly Saint King slowly stood up, his expression changing.

When the Chen family returns, will our clan be prosperous?

The words of our ancestors are absolutely without reason.

Chen Ling's entry into the clan means that the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan will become more prosperous.

Although he couldn't guess it, the Heavenly Saint King also had some conclusions in his heart.

"The ancestor spoke, which made the matter a little simpler."

The Heavenly Saint King slowly turned around and looked down at the thousands of clan members.

"The ancestors have appeared, the Chen family has returned, and our clan will be prosperous. These words made me understand something. Do you still remember Chen Feng thousands of years ago?"

The tribesmen were immediately shocked.

However, only a part of this person is remembered.

"Chen Feng, a human body, has the blood of our family."

"Chen's return, does he mean Chen Feng?"

"But hasn't Chen Feng been dead for thousands of years?"

The Heavenly Saint King smiled faintly, glanced at Chen Ling, and then said: "Chen Feng died, but his descendants are still there, Chen Ling, who also has the blood of our family."

"The ancestors have spoken, so today, in addition to worshiping the ancestors, I will announce that the descendant of the Chen family, Chen Ling, has officially returned to the clan and become a member of our clan."

"Chen Ling, come out."

Among the crowd, Chen Ling slowly walked out and stood under the altar.

The whole place was dead silent.

Countless eyes focused on Chen Ling, some were doubtful, some were confused, some were complicated...

"Beginner level of the Holy Saint, this guy looks very young, but he has outstanding talent."

"The ancestors said that since this guy has the blood of our clan, it is logical for him to join our clan."

"Wouldn't a human being besmirch the blood of our race?"

"But the words of the ancestors have been proved. Who dares to doubt or disobey the ancestors?"



Chen Ling's face remained calm as he looked at the thousands of tribesmen, and the low-pitched comments reached his ears, as he had expected.

He was shocked, and it has not faded yet.

The words spoken by the ancestor of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan made it more logical for him to join the clan in the hearts of so many people.

But it also pushed him to the forefront.

When the Chen family returns, will our clan be prosperous?

Can he, Chen Ling, really make the Sky-Swallowing Beast Tribe more prosperous?

Now that the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan is already the giant of Wuzhou, how can they still prosper?

"You guys, do you have any objections?"

The Heavenly Saint King suddenly shouted loudly.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

Who dares to object?

Who can bear to disobey the ancestors?

As for the saint kings, they have known about it for a long time, and they have discussed it thoroughly. In addition to the words of the ancestors, no one has any objections.

The Heavenly Saint King glanced around, and then shouted in a deep voice: "From now on, Chen Ling of the Chen family will join the clan and become a member of our clan."

"Chen Ling, are you willing?"

Under the gaze of the Heavenly Saint King, Chen Ling bowed: "I do."

"Integrate your essence and blood into the altar, and kneel down to worship."

Chen Ling followed suit and squeezed out a drop of blood essence and dripped it into the altar. The blood essence quickly seeped into it without any trace.

Then, Chen Lingjiu knelt down and worshiped.

Everyone was watching this scene with complicated expressions.

The moment the ceremony ended, the altar shook.

A golden glow rushed out of the altar and enveloped Chen Ling.

roar!

On the altar, countless sky-swallowing beasts emitted light and roared in unison, shaking the world. (To be continued)


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