Lin Feng was astonished and terrified at the same time. There were ten lotus seats floating in front of him. Each lotus seat was surrounded by a strange light, some looked like a ball of fire, some looked like ripples, it gave the impression that he was in the middle of a vast ocean, it was a very pleasant feeling.
Lin Feng looked at some of them and fell off a cliff. Then, he was crushed by a gigantic boulder. He couldn't even free his soul. Lin Feng broke out in a cold sweat. Even Qing Huang Tian, who was next to him, had the impression she was going to die soon. She could see skeletons, white bones, white sand, white bones …
Zong Hu even fainted. The heavy hammer hit the ground with a bang, but it did not cause any damage to the golden ground. This was a divine weapon of the Half-God Ancestor level, but in the world of the Ancestor Ants, it was as fragile as cotton candy.
Lin Feng read the Ten Thousand Buddha scriptures and released his Buddhist strength. He tried his best to avoid being affected by the ten different lights. Qing Huang Tian also released her phoenix Qi, but she sensed hundreds of thousands of insects attacking her.
Qing Huang Tian's face turned deathly pale. Lin Feng released some Buddhist strength into Qing Huang Tian's body to protect him, but Lin Feng was now exposed to the ten strong Ancestral Ants.
"Hehe, you overestimate yourself, little kid!" Said an old man in a world of fire. He had a red beard and looked at Lin Feng mockingly. He looked down on Lin Feng.
"I think it's interesting. He's so loyal to his women that he's sacrificing himself?" Said another old man, smiling at Lin Feng. There were corpses under his lotus, as if he had been buried in a sea of death.
"Is that little boy the Asura who destroyed the Black Ant Clan? Why do I feel like the Black Ant Clan is finished? "
"Hehe, the Black Ant Clan isn't strong. Even the old ant king has to act weak in front of us, haha!" A tall and sturdy middle-aged man was completely naked, with only a piece of cattail grass covering the area between his legs. However, because of the cattail grass, the entire lotus seat was surrounded by cattail grass. This was also the one who looked the least like a powerhouse.
Lin Feng's face was deathly pale, but he gritted his teeth. He raised his head and looked at the ten old monsters. Suddenly, Lin Feng understood one thing: how strong were the World Dragons? If they could oppress the Ancient Ants, how many strong cultivators did the World Dragon Clan have?
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt like he didn't know anything about the battle world. He had thought that after understanding the battle world ranking list, he would be able to work hard. Now, he realized that he had forgotten something important: there were some strong cultivators among the rulers, and they were all Holy Level Cultivators.
Even though Holy Level Cultivators couldn't compare to the rulers, the five ancestors, and the four rulers, they were still extremely strong. So what if he had of being a God Ancestor? If he met a Spirit Level God Ancestor, he could at most defeat them, but he couldn't kill them unless he used his trump card.
As for these Holy Level God Ancestors, they could do whatever they wanted to him. Lin Feng recalled the aura of the seven-colored phoenix and compared it to the ten strong cultivators of the Ancestor Ant Clan. He knew that these people were much stronger than the seven-colored phoenix.
Even among the Holy Level God Ancestors, there were strong and weak ones. If the seven-colored phoenix was above average in strength, then these Ancestor Ants were at the peak.
"Alright, you ten old cultivators, don't scare the kid!" The lousy old man blushed and finally couldn't stand it anymore. He shook his head and scolded them. This old thing hadn't seen outsiders for tens of thousands of years. Maybe he was really lonely and wanted to tease the kid.
But they didn't consider their strength and realm. Teasing a kid was a kid's nightmare.
Hearing the lousy old man's words, the ten Ancestor Ants finally calmed down. They put away their light balls and lotus seats and landed on the ground. However, the ten Saint Grade God Ancestors of different heights made Lin Feng dizzy.
Among the people here, any one of them would not be able to withstand ten moves from him!
Lin Feng smiled bitterly. Wasn't this making things difficult for him? But Lin Feng had to do it, because he came to the Splendid Land for the Ancestor Ant Clan. The other clans weren't that attractive to him.
If the first time didn't work, he would try a few more times. So what if these old cultivators were Mortal Level God Ancestors? At most, he would break through to the God Ancestor Realm in this world. In this way, he would be able to withstand ten moves from these Holy Level God Ancestors.
"Martial Uncle, this kid is not bad. I just don't know which Senior Brother should try him!" The cattail man grinned. He was naked and the cattail grass on his legs had disappeared. Qing Huang Tian exclaimed and lowered her head with a blushing face. Then, she threw herself into Lin Feng's arms.
Lin Feng looked at the man strangely and carefully knocked between the man's legs. Unexpectedly, there was nothing … "You're a woman?" Lin Feng blurted out in disbelief. But he immediately realized that he might have said something wrong. But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged woman hugged him and pushed Qing Huang Tian away.
Lin Feng grinned and looked at the middle-aged woman who was uglier than a man. Lin Feng didn't eat anything, otherwise, he would vomit.
"I'm indeed a woman. Little handsome boy, let me caress you, haha!" The woman coquettishly shouted, which made Lin Feng's waist weak and he was about to fall down. But the strange middle-aged woman hugged Lin Feng tightly. She smelled so bad that Lin Feng almost fainted.
The lousy old man smiled bitterly, then waved his hand at the middle-aged woman and scolded, "Okay, let go. You're going to torture a good young man to death!"
He really couldn't stand it anymore. The eighth girl was so impatient, but her appearance? It was really! It was hard to say.
The middle-aged woman let go of Lin Feng reluctantly and returned to her position. Lin Feng looked at the lousy old man gratefully. He took a deep breath and wanted to spit it out, but he still held it back.
"They're all strange!" Lin Feng couldn't help sighing, but his face changed again because he realized that he might have said something wrong again. He quickly raised his head and looked at the ten people in front of him. Fortunately, they just stared at him angrily and didn't attack him like the middle-aged woman before.
Although Lin Feng felt disgusted, he was also shocked because the woman just now was obviously at the Saint Grade God Ancestor Realm. The moment she hugged him, a horrible killing intent penetrated into his bones and his soul was controlled. At that moment, Lin Feng was very clear that no matter what he did, he couldn't escape from the woman's eyes.
Therefore, Lin Feng could only smile wryly and ask the old man for help. That woman was extremely strong, but she was only one of the strongest cultivators. According to the old man's description, that middle-aged woman was only the eighth strongest cultivator. How strong were the other seven cultivators? How much difference was there between the ninth and the tenth?
Lin Feng didn't think much at first, but after seeing the Ancestor Ant Clan, he realized that they were indeed monsters. They were experts at the God Ancestor Realm at birth. They were even stronger than his son Lin Zu, who was only a Divine Master when he was born.
However, Lin Feng firmly believed that Lin Zu's future achievements would not be much lower than his. He didn't know whether the Second Ancestor's prophecy was true or not, but he believed in his son.
Perhaps after tomorrow, these children would be able to speak, right? Lin Feng was really looking forward to his sons achieving great achievements and doing great things. His daughters could also protect him and find a strong son-in-law in the future.
Said the crappy old man while smiling at Lin Feng. Lin Feng suddenly had the feeling that his entire body was exposed. He blushed. Lin Feng had never blushed in his entire life. Most of the time, he only blushed in front of a woman.
"Asura, we all know why you came here. My ten nephews also know, so if you want to get their approval, you have to rely on yourself."
Said the clumsy old man with his hands clasped behind his back and a lazy smile on his face. Then, he walked past Lin Feng and patted his shoulder. He looked at Lin Feng with sympathy in his eyes. Lin Feng had the impression that he was going to die soon but the old man was gloating.
"Ah, the Ancestor Ant Clan is getting stronger and stronger, hahaha."
Seeing that their uncle had left, the ten God Ancestor Realm experts rubbed their hands and looked at Lin Feng as if they were looking at a perfect work of art. The middle-aged woman looked as if she had seen her dream lover, and she almost drooled.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly. At this moment, he suddenly regretted coming to the Ancestor Ant Clan. Maybe the Dragon Ant Clan would not have such a situation, right? No wonder the lousy old man looked at him with pity. It turned out that he knew what would happen to him!
"Well, I don't know the names of the ten seniors. Can I …?"
"Boss, Yan!"
Shouted the old man before Lin Feng could finish his sentence. In a flash, the temperature of the entire space increased by hundreds of thousands of degrees. If Lin Feng had not adapted to the temperature of the Earth-Piercing Sea of Fire, he would not have been able to endure it.
"Second brother, Bing!"
Said a gentle voice, but it was a man's voice. The middle-aged man in the cyan blue robe waved his left hand and the whole world froze. Lin Feng couldn't help but shiver. In his Spirit World, Bing's heart beat faster, as if he had seen some treasure.
The second brother, Bing, also sensed that something was wrong with Lin Feng's body. It seemed that he had found an expert like him, but the Qi was getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.
Lin Feng didn't know why Bing Ling hid his Qi and why he panicked after the excitement. Bing Ling was obviously an Earth Grade God Ancestor, but why was he afraid of a Saint Grade God Ancestor?
Lin Feng didn't understand, so he didn't think about it. He continued listening to the Ancestor Ant Clan experts.
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