The huge Mystic Thearch statue suddenly moved.
In an instant.
The entire Mystic Thearch Hall was filled with a special energy.
Many of the Tian Clan disciples and elders knelt on the ground without any hesitation.
Those experts from the Ancient Era were only slightly shaken, but they didn't think much of it.
They were experts from the Ancient World.
They were not from the heavenly races and were not controlled by the Mystic Thearch. Furthermore, even if the Mystic Thearch was in front of them, they did not need to respect him.
It was because they were experts from the Ancient Era, a level higher than others.
Therefore …
When they saw the change in the Mystic Thearch's statue, they laughed coldly. "Pretentious."
"He's just fooling his own clansmen."
"What Mystic Thearch?"
"What Tian Clan?"
"Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?"
"Ridiculous!"
A few experts from the ancient era mocked.
He flicked his sleeves and said, "Scram to the side. I am not a slave of your Tian Clan. We have no obligation to protect you."
"Scram!"
With a kick, he sent a Tian Clan Elder who was blocking his way flying.
Subsequently.
He walked towards the statue of the Mystic Thearch. The passageway to the Ancient World was behind the statue.
Walking to the side of the statue, the ancient expert revealed a look of disdain. "Pah …"
In an instant.
Kacha!
A surge of power grabbed him by the throat and lifted him into the air. Moreover … he was completely unable to resist, and the power in his body was completely suppressed.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
"Cough, cough …"
His limbs struggled, and his face turned pale.
"Buzz!"
The Mystic Thearch's statue was shrouded in a phantom image. The phantom image revealed the Mystic Thearch's face. His eyes moved slightly as he stared at that ancient martial expert and said, "What are you?"
"Do you still think this is your era?"
"Ah?"
He let out a loud roar.
The Mystic Thearch's voice became even gloomier as he said, "The world now is under my control. Do you understand?"
The pressure was like a raging ocean.
That expert from the ancient past was so scared that he peed his pants. Liquid kept flowing out of his crotch.
He couldn't even make a sound. He just kept nodding his head.
The other experts from the Ancient Era also couldn't endure this kind of pressure. Their bodies became heavy and their legs continuously trembled. It was as if a hundred thousand mountains had appeared on their shoulders.
Plop!
He knelt down heavily.
Plop!
"Plop … plop …"
All the ancient experts knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads. Their hearts trembled uncontrollably, as if they could die at any moment.
Compared to Long Fei, the pressure he gave them was much greater.
They had always thought that they were very strong.
Very, very strong.
In the Primordial World, they were unparalleled existences. However, Long Fei had completely destroyed them. Now, the Mystic Thearch was the same.
What had happened to this world?
Did the people from the Ancient World all get crushed?
Kacha!
With a burst of power, the neck of the expert from the ancient past was crushed, and his head rolled down. The Mystic Thearch snorted coldly, "It's too late to understand!"
His voice was like that of the Grim Reaper.
The experts from the Ancient Era who were kneeling on the ground trembled.
The Mystic Thearch glared at them coldly, not bothering with them. Instead, he asked, "What happened?"
"Who dares to attack the Tian Clan?"
"There's no such person in the Primordial World."
This phantom was the Mystic Thearch's clone.
What he said now was also what the Mystic Thearch himself said.
Along the way, he did not understand, who dared to go against the Tian Clan?
Even if there was, no one in the Primordial World could kill their way to the Tian Clan, and no one could break through the Tian Clan Formation. In the Nine Heavens, no one could kill his Great Elder.
The ancient inherited power that had the power of immortality was now dead!
He did not understand.
An elder raised his head and said, "Ancestor, it's … it's … it's that brat from the Long Family!"
"It's him?"
In an instant, the Mystic Thearch frowned, his anger surging, "He's actually still alive?"
Actually.
In his eyes, Long Fei was like a small bug that kept jumping and jumping. He had never taken it seriously. From the beginning, when Long Fei rushed to the Nine Heavens, he was like this.
And then, it was still like this.
Unexpectedly …
He was actually still alive!
An ancient expert mustered his courage and said, "Lord, lord, he, he, he might be the reincarnation of Long Batian."
"Long Batian?"
The Mystic Thearch frowned even more.
Others might not know, but he was very clear about what kind of existence Long Batian was.
The number one expert of the Ancient World back then.
The Dragons were also the number one clan of the Ancient World back then.
Moreover.
It was rumored that Long Batian did not belong to this world at all, because he existed when the Ancient World was born. No one knew how he came to be.
His strength could not be described with words.
If it wasn't for him being too cruel, arrogant, and lawless, causing the entire plane of the Ancient World to be extremely chaotic, causing the invasion of foreign experts.
He led his clansmen to resist with all their might.
Although they managed to stop the demons from the foreign realms in the end, he received a punishment. The appearance of the World Suppressing Stone directly suppressed him.
As for why?
No one knew where the World Suppressing Stone came from.
Even.
No one knew where Long Batian's body was suppressed by the World Suppressing Stone.
This was also what the Mystic Thearch had been searching for during this period of time.
It was also during this period of time that they received news that Long Batian's body was suppressing the Asura Abyss.
However …
Whether it was true or not, they did not know at the moment.
When the Mystic Thearch heard the name 'Long Batian', his heart secretly trembled. "Could it be … the marriage between the Long Family and the Mu Family sealed a power in the body of a newborn baby? At that time, they knew that this baby was the reincarnation of Long Batian?"
"If it really is the reincarnation of Long Batian …"
The Mystic Thearch's eyes narrowed slightly. Although it was just a phantom face, that sinister expression made people shudder.
"So what if Long Batian reincarnates?"
"No matter who he is, in the world that I control, kneel for me."
The Mystic Thearch's voice fell.
It was also at this time.
Long Fei stood at the entrance of the Mystic Thearch Hall and looked at everyone kneeling in front of a statue. His voice was heavy. "Mystic Thearch, die for this daddy!"
His voice was like thunder, echoing in the Mystic Thearch Hall for a long time.
At this moment.
The Mystic Thearch Hall was incomparably quiet, and a pin drop could be heard.
There was a pause for half a minute.
"Wuhaha …"
"Wuhaha …"
A burst of laughter.
The phantom image of the Mystic Thearch slowly floated up and stood in the center of the Mystic Thearch Hall. He stared at Long Fei and said: "You are that little bastard from the Long Family who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, right?"
"Bastard your ancestor!"
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Long Fei's eyes widened. Without saying a word, he immediately rushed forward, wanting to directly kneel on the ground and ruthlessly rub against the Mystic Thearch.
Therefore.
His power exploded.
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