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Within the Feng Clan's Conference Hall, it was completely silent. Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation as they looked at the young man's figure. [
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At this moment, only the Feng Clan's Ancestor could contend against the white-robed old man. If the Feng Clan's Ancestor died from his injuries, then the Feng Clan would forever fall into a passive state!
But now, in this hopeless situation, a ray of light slowly rose …
No one could have expected that this young man was actually a peak Heaven Tier Alchemist. More importantly, he could actually heal the injuries of an Emperor Weapon!
Thinking of this, Feng Zhentian's eyes flashed with a strange light.
A medicine that could heal the injuries of an Emperor Weapon was something that even he, the Clan Leader, had never heard of …
"Phew! …"
After a long time, Feng Hao heaved a sigh of relief and retracted his palm. He looked at the Feng Clan's Ancestor whose expression had almost returned to normal and said, "Ancestor, the injuries in your body have basically stabilized. After a few more rounds of treatment, it will be completely healed."
"En!"
The Feng Clan's Ancestor smiled and nodded. Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes flashed with a star-like light.
This young man with Emperor Bloodline Physique had exceeded his expectations. He felt that this young man in front of him did not seem to be as simple as just having Emperor Bloodline Physique!
Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.
The Feng Clan's Ancestor could not afford to make any mistakes at this moment. If he had a hidden illness, it would definitely drag his body down and reduce his lifespan!
This was what they did not want to see the most!
"Clan Leader, your injuries …?"
Feng Hao turned around and asked Feng Zhentian.
"It's not urgent, we'll talk about it later!"
Feng Zhentian forced a smile and took a light breath to suppress the agitation of the injuries in his body. Only then did he turn to the Conference Hall. He swept his gaze across the crowd and said, "Everyone should have heard about Feng Hao's matter during this period of time, right?"
This one sentence caused everyone's surprised gaze to slowly dim down. Their eyes flickered with a complicated expression.
They still could not completely forget about the Clear River Valley branch!
"Do you know whose descendant this Feng Hao is?!"
Feng Zhentian suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked in a heavy voice.
These words caused everyone, other than the six great elders, to be at a loss. Among them, the Feng ancestor was even more confused. He didn't understand. Was there something special about this young man's identity?
Immediately, everyone looked at him with indescribable expressions.
"Feng Hao, he is the direct descendant of Ancestor Feng Ni!"
Feng Zhentian's voice was like a spring thunder that resounded in the main hall. It shook everyone's mind and even the Feng Clan's ancestor was unable to react.
Feng Ni was a person that everyone in the Feng Clan loved and hated at the same time. Everyone in the Feng Clan knew everything about him. He did not leave his bloodline in the Feng Clan!
Everyone was certain of this point. However, the Feng ancestor's body trembled. He stood up and asked Feng Zhentian with a trembling voice. "Could it be that he was the one who brought the God Slaughtering Sword back?"
"God-slaying Sword? Sovereign Weapon?! "
It was as if a bomb had exploded in the hall. Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
"That's right!"
Feng Zhentian nodded his head cautiously and explained, "The Sovereign Weapon had already returned a few months ago. However, in order to deceive the Radiance Alliance's judgment of our Feng Clan's strength, in order to get rid of the fence-sitters of our clan, I purposely hid it!"
"What? The Sovereign Weapon has already returned?! "
The entire audience was in an uproar and exclamations could be heard everywhere.
"Hmph!"
Following the clanging sound of metal colliding, the grand hall became quiet. Pairs of eyes were filled with shock and passion as they looked at the huge sword that was floating in the Feng ancestor's hand that was overflowing with a great rhythm!
"God-slaying Sword!"
As a senior elder of the Feng Clan, as a core disciple of the Feng Clan, no one would not recognize the God Slaughtering Sword. Immediately, the younger generation was indescribably surprised. The older generation cried and sobbed.
How many years had it been?
How many years of anticipation had finally become a reality? How could they not be excited?
"Today, in the Imperial City Grand Competition, Feng Hao killed the Sun Divine Physique of the Martial King Realm. Then, he was evenly matched with the people from Hongmeng. He won ten consecutive victories for our Feng Clan and brought glory to our Feng Clan!"
Feng Zhentian continued to speak in a high-spirited tone, causing the clamor in the hall to slowly die down.
"A few days ago, I truly understood that the first ancestral teaching set by the ancestors of our Feng Clan is that members of the clan must not kill each other, be suspicious of each other, and reject each other. We must work together and take care of each other …"
Feng Zhentian's tone gradually became shameful. He swept his gaze across the hall and said in a sorrowful tone. "A few thousand years ago, our entire clan was blinded by anger. We actually went against the ancestral teaching and excluded the people from the Clear River Valley Branch … I am very ashamed. I also went against the ancestral teaching … Except for the third branch, none of us did our duty as a family member … That year, Ancestor Feng Ni passed away with endless regret. His bloodline wandered outside. We didn't look for him carefully and pushed all the blame to the Clear River Valley Branch …"
At this time, the Feng Clan's ancestor also understood everything. He took a deep breath, took a step forward and said to Feng Hao. "Child, I've made you suffer …"
The old man's eyes were a little red with tears. His aged face was filled with deep guilt. His face was trembling. He couldn't express the emotions in his heart …
In the hall, everyone lowered their heads. Their eyes were filled with guilt. They bit their lips and blamed themselves. Some of them even had blood flowing out from the corner of their mouths.
"Old Ancestor, Patriarch, fellow clan members!"
Seeing this, Feng Hao stood up and cupped his fists. "Ancestor Feng Ni lost his Sovereign Weapon, causing trouble for our clansmen and caused a huge loss to the clan. Even so, the clan members are still able to forgive him … Feng Hao is extremely grateful … We are all a family. Our goal is for the Feng Clan to become stronger, for our clansmen to not be bullied by outsiders, and for our clansmen to be able to speak with our heads held high outside …"
Seeing that he could be so magnanimous, the eyes of Feng Zhentian and the Feng Clan's ancestor flashed with a hint of joy.
Having this young man was the blessing of the Feng Clan. Not only was he gifted, but more importantly, he was mature and reasonable!
"Good boy!"
The eyes of the Feng Clan's ancestor flickered with tears. He patted Feng Hao's shoulder heavily. "You're right. We are a family …"
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