The battle was over.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Everyone felt like they were in a dream, unable to regain their senses for a long time.
Long Shihun's appearance forcibly reversed the fear and anger in the air, causing the space to calm down.
The space of the seven God Worlds had never been so peaceful.
Even the ecstasy of victory could not replace the shock in their hearts.
This was a true expert.
"Ancestor, why did you come personally this time?"
After Zhu Sha and the others escaped, Feng Wuchen asked curiously.
"My origin energy has been restored, and my cultivation has also returned to its peak. It has been a hundred thousand years, the Dragon Gods have waited for a hundred thousand years. Now that they have seen the light of day again, there are many things that need to be settled." Long Shihun smiled faintly. The more he looked at Feng Wuchen, the more satisfied he was.
Long Shihun had recovered his origin energy, and he needed to take back everything that belonged to the Dragon Gods.
An overlord will always be an overlord!
From Long Shihun's words, Feng Wuchen could tell that he was about to leave.
Long Shihun had endured for a hundred thousand years, and the pain he felt was incomprehensible.
However, Feng Wuchen knew that once it erupted, it would definitely be a destructive existence.
"Ancestor, are you returning to the Holy World?" Feng Wuchen nodded.
Long Shihun smiled faintly, "Don't worry, after this, I guarantee that no one will dare to come to the seven God Worlds. The enemies of the seven God Worlds will depend on you in the future. You are the future of the Dragon Gods, I believe in you."
"Many thanks, Ancestor." Feng Wuchen cupped his fists and bowed.
"Big brother, you should have woken up, right?" At this time, a familiar old voice sounded in Long Shihun's mind.
"Big Brother, Source Energy has recovered. What's going on here?" Another old voice rang out immediately after.
Hearing these two familiar voices, a happy smile appeared on Long Shihun's face, and he immediately told them about Feng Wuchen.
The two voices belonged to the other two Patriarchs.
"He is the number one genius of our Dragon Gods in a hundred thousand years!"
"Big brother, quickly bring that kid back for us to see!"
"That's right! Bring it back quickly. At most, we'll help him reach the Saint Emperor Realm! "
After the two old ancestors heard this, they were extremely excited and fought to see Feng Wuchen.
If it weren't for the fact that Long Shihun didn't allow it, they would have immediately come to the Seven God Realms.
"How's the situation in the Saints' World?" Long Shishun asked through a sound transmission.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. Everything is fine. Both of us have recovered our Origin power and just emerged from the seal. Every major faction in the Eastern Region has retreated, and those factions back then have all sealed their mountain gates as the Sky Demons prepare for war."
"Big Brother, we've already destroyed eight of the Sky Demon Tribe's temples in the past few days and forced them to retreat to the Western Regions. Those old monsters of the Sky Demon Tribe still haven't made a move, and we've also destroyed six major organizations. We can be considered to have made our Dragon Gods proud for once. Now, most of the major organizations and powerhouses in the Saints' World are under our rule," another ancestor said telepathically.
"What about the three unfilial sons?" Long Shishun asked through sound transmission.
"We're waiting for Big Brother to come back and look for them!" another ancestor replied.
Long Shishun replied angrily, "They betrayed the Dragon Gods and caused the death of their entire race. We definitely won't let them off!"
"Big Brother, those three unfilial sons are backed by a mysterious force," another ancestor said through sound transmission.
"I don't care who it is. Whoever dares to interfere will die!" Long Shishun replied in a domineering manner.
"Order all major forces in the Saints' World. From today onwards, confer Feng Wuchen the title of Patriarch of the Dragon Gods, the sovereign of the Dragon Gods. He will dominate any powerhouse under the Dragon Gods," Long Shishun ordered without hesitation.
Although there weren't many ancient Dragon Gods left, at least they still had many powerhouses under them.
"Big Brother, have you handed the Supreme Ring to Feng Wuchen?" an old man asked.
"After Feng Wuchen ascends to the Saints' World, I'll hand it over to him. You two get ready, I'll be there in a moment!" Long Shishun replied.
"Alright!" The two old men didn't have any objections and immediately gave the order.
The return of the strongest ancestor of the Dragon Gods would definitely set off a huge wave in the Saints' World.
"Feng Wuchen, ascending to the Saints' World is extremely difficult. Don't try it so easily," Long Shishun warned.
"Junior understands," Feng Wuchen nodded.
Long Shishun smiled in satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, a golden crack appeared in the void. It was a crack that led to the Saints' World.
"Brother Feng, take care. We'll be waiting for you in the Saints' World!" Long Qianye laughed happily. Everyone followed Long Shishun into the crack.
"Brother Feng, you'll have to rely on yourself in the future," Shan Tong patted Feng Wuchen's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Take care," Feng Wuchen nodded with a smile. Although he was a little reluctant, it was time to leave.
Long Shishun and the others were all ancient powerhouses. They were already around when the worlds were divided. With their powerful cultivation, they could go to any world as they wished.
The moment Shan Tong disappeared into the crack, Feng Wuchen felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
Perhaps, it was the sadness of parting.
"Little friend Feng, where are they going? The Saints' World? "After a long time, Mie Hun asked in shock.
"Mm." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
Looking at the crowd, Feng Wuchen said, "Thank you for coming to help. Feng Wuchen is extremely grateful. If you need anything in the future, the Dragon God Temple will definitely not stand by and watch. Everyone, go back and recuperate. Feng Wuchen will definitely pay you a visit and thank you personally."
"Lord Feng is too courteous. If you need anything in the future, just say the word." Feng Hun smiled happily.
"That's right. As long as Lord Feng needs anything, just say the word. We won't refuse!" The crowd echoed in the Dragon God Temple.
This battle allowed them to see what a true powerhouse was, and they saw the hope of ascending to the Saints' World.
As long as they weren't idiots, after seeing Long Shishun and the dozens of ancient powerhouses, everyone wanted to get closer to Feng Wuchen.
This battle had ended, but it was also the beginning!
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Main God Temple.
"Lord, they have all left." In the main hall, a person appeared and reported respectfully.
"Where did they go?" The Emperor of the Underworld asked hurriedly. He was still filled with fear.
"They went to the Saints' World. That golden crack should be right." The person replied respectfully.
"They went to the Saints' World? That's great! "Mu Xuan Shan and the others were finally relieved.
"What about Shan Tong?" Xu Mie asked.
"Shan Tong also entered the crack and left." The person replied respectfully.
"That's great! With them gone, we still have a chance. This time, we don't have to be afraid of Shan Tong. "Leng Mo Xie gritted his teeth and said angrily. His fear was instantly replaced by anger, and a biting cold killing intent spread out.
The Emperor of the Underworld said coldly, "That's right. If I don't kill Feng Wuchen, I won't be able to swallow this anger! If they all went to the Saints' World, wouldn't it be easy for us to destroy the Dragon God Temple? "
"Lord, what do you mean?" Bai Xiaotian looked at Zhu Sha and asked. Everyone looked at Zhu Sha.
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