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"Shan Tong, what's going on?"
Feng Wuchen asked telepathically.
"Brother Feng, don't be angry. This is the Dragon Ancestor's will." Shan Tong laughed bitterly.
"Ancestor?" Feng Wuchen was stunned.
"Brother Feng's ancient bloodline has been completely awakened. This means that the origin power of the ancient Dragon Gods has been revived. However, the origin power has disappeared for a hundred thousand years. It's impossible to revive it in a short period of time." Shan Tong said.
"Does this have anything to do with the Ancient Phoenix Clan's bloodline?" Feng Wuchen couldn't guess what it had to do with the Phoenix Clan's bloodline.
"The stronger the bloodline, the faster the origin power will be revived. With the help of the Ancient Phoenix Clan's bloodline, Brother Feng's Dragon Gods bloodline will become even stronger. In this way, Brother Feng might be able to nurture the origin power first."
"In addition, the other two Dragon Gods ancestors must have sensed the revival of the origin power. Therefore, the three Dragon Gods geniuses must have sensed it as well. Brother Feng, you should know very well what this means. That's why the Dragon Ancestor is anxious to revive the origin power and waited a hundred thousand years for Brother Feng. If his hundred thousand years of dormancy fail, the Dragon Gods will definitely be destroyed. The Dragon Ancestor is unwilling to accept this." Shan Tong said.
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen remembered that the Dragon Gods still had three geniuses who betrayed them.
Moreover, after a hundred thousand years, their cultivation was definitely stronger than Long Shihun's.
This was also what Long Shihun was most worried about.
If not for his fear, why would Long Shihun stay in the ancient ruins all this time?
If he had such strength, Long Shihun would have killed his way to the Sacred World long ago.
The revival of the Dragon Gods' origin power was definitely not because of Long Shihun, and even more so because of the other two ancestors. If it was them, why would they wait a hundred thousand years?
"They wouldn't stoop so low as to come to the Seven God Realms to deal with me, right?" Feng Wuchen understood the meaning behind Shan Tong's words.
Feng Wuchen wasn't worried that the three terrifying ancient Dragon Gods would come to the Seven God Worlds to kill him. If they really came, they wouldn't be qualified to be called geniuses, let alone experts of the Holy World.
"That's not necessarily the case. With their cultivation, they can't afford to embarrass themselves by coming to the Seven Deities Realm. Even if they wanted to, it wouldn't be that easy. Those two Ancestors aren't just for show. Brother Feng, this is a good opportunity. The ancient bloodline of the Phoenix Spirit Mountain can help you strengthen the bloodline of the Dragon Gods. It's enough to help you improve your cultivation."
"Is what the Phoenix Spirit Mountain said true? Has the Space Divine World already submitted to me? "Feng Wuchen asked through sound transmission.
"Brother Feng, don't blame me for not informing you. You'll definitely need them in the future. I'm doing this for your own good." Single-eyed transmitted his voice with a smile.
Feng Wuchen didn't say much. He then went to the Beast Spirit Mountain in a flash.
Bai Ling's ancient power and the bloodline of the Phoenix Spirit Mountain were enough to raise Feng Wuchen's cultivation by a large margin.
After returning to the Beast Spirit Mountain, Liu Qingyang and the others were engaged in a life-and-death battle with ferocious beasts. Feng Wuchen found a secluded cave to cultivate.
Seven days later, at the Divine Tower of the Alchemist.
The Emperor of the Underworld brought Ming Yang to the Divine Tower in person. He even gifted three extremely precious Saint Weapons to the Divine Tower. He just wanted to see Mie Hun.
The Emperor of the Underworld wanted to see Mie Hun and even gifted him three Saint Weapons. Even a fool could guess that he was here to beg for mercy.
"Mie Hun, the owner of the Divine Tower, please accept the three Saint Weapons." The Emperor of the Underworld smiled politely. He didn't put on airs at all.
Ming Yang, who was beside him, was frightened and flustered.
He was the leader of the Underworld Tribe and a Saint-level expert. He was usually high and mighty. Why would he lower his head to Mie Hun?
Mie Hun, Mie Yuan, and the others looked at each other. They had also guessed the Emperor of the Underworld's intention.
Luo Tianran was killed and the Emperor of the Underworld had offended Feng Wuchen. It would be strange if he wasn't afraid now.
"Imperial Nether Tribe Leader, what do you mean?" Mie Hun pretended to be ignorant and asked.
The Emperor of the Underworld hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "I have a request. I hope to see Mie Hun."
"Imperial Nether Tribe Leader, I'm really sorry. I don't know where Master is. But I'm sure that he's in the Seven God Worlds. The Underworld Tribe is so powerful. Why would he need to come to us?" Mie Hun smiled faintly.
"To be honest, this old man is filled with regret right now. I have misjudged Lord Wind. My son even went so far as to lay his hands on someone from the Divine Dragon Hall. Right now, the only one who can save our Netherworld Race is Lord Soul Destroyer. Please put in a few good words for us, Lord Soul Destroyer Pagoda Master." The Emperor of the Underworld lowered his head completely and begged bitterly.
Mie Yuan sneered and said, "Haven't you always looked down on the Guest Elders? Didn't you say that you weren't afraid? Put in a good word for me? Humph, I'm afraid I'm not qualified. "
"Great Elder Mie Yuan, you must be joking. It's my fault for being blind. You must help me. Otherwise, the Underworld Tribe's ten thousand years of hard work will be ruined in my hands." The Emperor of the Underworld smiled bitterly and helplessly.
"You bastard, kneel down!" The Emperor of the Underworld then scolded his son. Ming Yang knelt down without saying a word.
The Underworld Tribe had sealed the mountain for seven days. However, Shan Tong and Feng Wuchen hadn't come to settle the score. This made them even more terrified.
In addition, they had already fallen out with Zhu Sha. In the end, they had no choice but to come to the Divine Pagoda to beg for mercy.
"Imperial Nether Tribe Leader, we can't help you with this matter. Please go back and take the three Divine Weapons with you." Mie Hun asked him to leave.
"Mie Hun, are you really not going to help me?" The Emperor of the Underworld's face turned ugly. He had already given a lot of face by lowering himself to beg for mercy. He didn't expect Mie Hun to reject him.
"I'm not qualified to help you because you've offended Lord Feng! You can go now. "Mie Hun shook his head.
"Father, what should I do? Feng Wuchen won't let me go. "Ming Yang was desperate. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
If Ming Yang had known that Shan Tong was so terrifying, he wouldn't have dared to touch the people of Dragon Temple.
"Mie Hun, the Underworld Tribe has a good relationship with you. Now that we've come to the Divine Pagoda to beg you, are you really going to watch the Underworld Tribe be destroyed?" The Emperor of the Underworld shouted and clenched his fists.
"Did you think this way when you were dealing with Lord Feng?" Mie Jian said disdainfully.
"Sigh, if you knew this would happen, why did you do it? Don't you think it's too late to beg Old Man now? "Mie Hun's sigh resounded in the hall.
"Mie Hun, you really don't want to help?" The Emperor of the Underworld's old face turned ferocious.
"Do you think Old Man is a match for Shan Tong? Or do you think Shan Tong will give face to Old Man? Old Man and Feng Wuchen have only met once. You can go now. "Mie Hun's emotionless voice resounded.
"You!" The Emperor of the Underworld was furious. He said ferociously, "Good! Very good! If you don't help the Underworld Tribe survive this disaster, even if the Underworld Tribe is destroyed, I'll make your Divine Pagoda restless! Go! "
"The Underworld Tribe is not strong enough to shake the Divine Pagoda of the Alchemist Pagoda. The Saint Soul Temple and the Mystic Saint Gate don't dare to help you now." Mie Hun's arrogant voice resounded.
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