"Buzz …"
The God-Slaying Sword kept swaying, producing halos that could be seen with the naked eye. An inexplicable charm spread out, the dazzling divine light was dazzling.
Hot tears streamed down the faces of the old men as they whimpered and knelt down towards the Emperor Weapon. It was as if they were welcoming the return of the Emperor Weapon with sincerity.
This was the foundation of the Feng Clan. Without it, the Feng Clan could not stand at the peak.
Time went on for a long time. Feng Hao and the girl were the only ones still standing. The other old people were already sobbing with excitement.
When Feng Hao saw the sincerity of the elders, his heart was shaken and a deep sense of guilt welled up in him.
All because of the loss of the Emperor Weapon.
After the emperor weapon was lost, the entire Feng Clan was supported by these old men. Without them, the Feng Clan would have collapsed long ago.
It was tough for them, but it was mainly mental. Every day, they had to live in fear. Their family members did not have a sense of security. Losing the imperial weapon was equivalent to losing their mental support.
Now that the Imperial Weapon had finally returned, the emotions of the old men were completely released. The Imperial Weapon also rippled out as if it had a mind of its own, as if it was comforting the old men, slowly calming their fluctuating emotions.
"Woo woo …"
Infected by the emotions of the elderly, the young girl also began to cry with red eyes. She snuggled up to the old woman and constantly comforted her.
After a long while, the elders finally calmed down. At this moment, their gazes landed on Feng Hao. Instantly, their eyes were filled with doubt.
Feng Hao was a complete stranger to them, but the strange thing was that the Imperial Weapon seemed to be in his hands. They were stunned, and didn't understand what was going on.
Upon closer inspection, the young man's cultivation rank was only at Level 1 Martial Honorable Realm. The Martial Spirit in his body was ordinary and he did not even have any elemental Martial Spirit.
They were unable to accept that because they knew in their hearts that a person who possessed an Imperial Armament must possess an Imperial Bloodline. Otherwise, even people of their level wouldn't be able to control an Imperial Armament so easily.
How could someone from the Emperor Bloodline be a Martial Honoured Realm Martial Honoured Realm at such a young age?
This made them a little confused.
After that, their gazes swept past Feng Hengwei and paused for a moment. Finally, their gazes landed on the three old men, waiting for an explanation.
Because this person had appeared in front of the three old men, there was no doubt that he was related to them.
"What exactly happened to Third Brother? Who is this young man? "
An old man who was about the same age as the three old men asked. The other old men were waiting for his answer.
Whether it was a person with an emperor vein or an emperor weapon, they were both extremely important to the Feng Clan. They couldn't be missing either of them. However, this young man before them had both and that was to become the pillar of the Feng Clan.
However, they didn't even know the background of this person who was about to become the pillar of the clan. How could the elders of the clan endure this?
"Hu …"
The three elders took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in their hearts. Then, they looked at Feng Heng and slowly said, "Let Feng Heng explain this matter. He knows it better than I do."
The old man was clearly doing this on purpose. He wanted this branch to rise again and enter the eyes of the clansmen. He wanted to eliminate the unnecessary exclusion and indifference.
Hearing his words, the gazes of the elders naturally landed on Feng Heng. Immediately, their brows slowly furrowed. There were even a few elders who wanted to say something. However, when they saw the serious expressions of the three elders, they ultimately did not say anything. However, there was still a strange look in their eyes.
The three elders could only sigh in their hearts. They knew that it would take a long time for everyone to give up their prejudices against this branch.
"Elders!"
Feng Heng first looked at the three elders with gratitude. Then, he straightened his back and cupped his hands at the elders. He didn't care about the strange looks from the elders. Instead, he said with a trembling voice, "This junior is the descendant of our branch's Feng Ni ancestor, Feng Hao!"
"What?"
"The descendant of Ancestor Feng Ni?"
"How is this possible? Could it be that Ancestor Feng Ni is still alive? "
That short sentence immediately caused the expressions of the elders to become chaotic. They all cried out in alarm. Their eyes were filled with astonishment, astonishment, and deep shock.
Feng Ni was undoubtedly a person that everyone in the Feng Clan loved and hated. His talent was extraordinary and his achievements surpassed the previous generations of emperor veins of the Feng Clan. At that time, everyone regarded him as the most promising person to become an emperor. That was why he was in charge of the emperor weapon.
It could be seen how much the elders of the Feng Clan valued Feng Ni. They directly regarded him as the future and hope of the Feng Clan.
However, he disappeared for no reason, along with the emperor weapon …
This undoubtedly destroyed the future and hope of the Feng Clan. More importantly, it caused the Feng Clan, who had lost the emperor weapon, to fall into desolation.
"What exactly is going on?"
The old man who spoke just now stared at Feng Heng and asked in a deep voice.
In everyone's opinion, Feng Ni should have fallen in some forbidden area back then. This was because all the powers had a rule that Saints were not allowed to come out to protect the peace of the world. Otherwise, the continent would collapse again and even the Sky Martial Continent would cease to exist! Then, everyone would die!
If the Saints didn't come out, who else could stop Feng Ni, who was already at the peak of the Almighty Realm and had an emperor weapon?
Now that a descendant of Feng Ni had suddenly appeared, they naturally couldn't understand it.
If Feng Ni was still alive, why didn't he come back?
"Elders, this is the will of my ancestor Feng Ni!"
Feng Heng took out the blood letter written by Feng Ni and handed it to the old man who spoke.
The old man held the blood letter and looked at the words written in blood. Slowly, tears appeared in his eyes and his hands that held the blood letter trembled slightly.
A hero at the end of his road?
Then, this blood letter was passed through the hands of every old man. After reading it, their expressions were all dejected. There were even a few who had tears streaming down their faces!
The meaning left behind in the blood letter made them feel as if they were there. They had personally experienced Feng Ni's feelings at that time. That feeling made their hearts feel as if a huge stone was pressing down on them. Even breathing was a little difficult!
Pain, torture, helplessness!
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