The hope that was ignited was instantly extinguished.
The Ancient Immortal Sovereign and the others were petrified. The feeling of falling into a dark hell was scarier than death.
"Every Titled Ancient God has terrifying strength. They can destroy countless worlds with a flick of their fingers. However, the difference between their levels is very obvious. Although the green and blue thumb rings are only one level apart, the difference in strength is like heaven and earth. Old Monster Yan Chen, you have no hope. When I break out of the seal and summon the Devil Nightmare Race, it will be the time of your death! Haha! "Devil Nightmare's arrogant voice came from the seal again.
"Even Lord Feng can't stop it?" Protector Tian Hen was in despair as his mind went blank.
"Blue Ancient God Thumb Ring …" Chu Xi's body trembled as fear was written all over her face.
Great Elder He Qing and the others felt their souls leave their bodies. This was the first time they felt such intense fear and despair.
The existence of a Titled Ancient God was like an unsurpassable power, causing people to feel endless despair just by hearing it.
"I have been in the Ancient Immortal World for millions of years, but I have never heard of Lord Feng. I am really curious. Who is this Lord Feng that you speak of?" Devil Nightmare asked curiously.
Unfortunately, no one could answer him.
.....
Pangu World, Control Temple.
"Emissary, I have summoned you. Why did you come so late? Are you looking down on this Ancient God? "A black-robed old man asked coldly in the hall.
"Lord Titled Ancient God, I was chasing after Devil Nightmare in the Ancient Immortal World, so I was delayed. I did not disrespect you." The emissary was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.
A Titled Ancient God was terrifying. He could destroy the entire Pangu World with a flick of his finger. The emissary did not know if the Titled Ancient God would kill him because he was dissatisfied.
"Have you found any traces of Devil Nightmare?" The Titled Ancient God asked.
"Lord Titled Ancient God, I do not know who Devil Nightmare is in the Ancient Immortal World. I have asked some experts, but they did not know either. Hence, I have not found anything yet," the emissary replied respectfully.
"Hmph! Useless trash! "The Titled Ancient God snorted.
"Pfft!"
Just a snort caused the emissary to vomit blood and be severely injured.
The controller at the side had long been scared out of his wits. His face was incomparably pale. Even though he was worried that the emissary would be killed, the controller did not dare to speak.
Even the Ancient God expert behind the temple didn't dare to utter a word.
"That old bastard King Slayer said that Devil Nightmare is still alive. It should be true. He must be somewhere in the Ancient Immortal World," the Titled Ancient God mumbled to himself.
The Titled Ancient God glanced at the emissary and said, "Continue investigating. If you can't find anything, this Ancient God will kill you."
"Yes! Lord Titled Ancient God! "the emissary replied respectfully before disappearing in a flash, not daring to stay for even a moment longer.
Regardless of whether he could find it or not, he had to accept the order and take it one step at a time.
"You, go and get some wine for me," the titled ancient god said, pointing at the ancient god. He was very domineering.
"Yes!" No matter how unwilling the Ancient God was, he didn't dare to disobey the order.
"Since Devil Nightmare is still alive, there is no need to be anxious. That old bastard King Slayer is about to wake up." The Titled Ancient God muttered to himself.
.....
On the balcony of the sixth floor of Wind Restaurant.
Feng Wuchen was helpless and depressed. His plans couldn't keep up with the changes. Man proposes, God disposes.
Feng Wuchen really couldn't deal with the Titled Ancient God. Firstly, he couldn't borrow the power of the Emperor. Secondly, the Emperor couldn't help him. Thirdly, Feng Wuchen only had the Ancient God Ring. Feng Wuchen didn't know if he could summon the owner of the Ancient God Ring.
"Emperor Chang Sheng, can I summon a Titled Ancient God from the Ancient God Ring?" Feng Wuchen asked telepathically.
"Why do you need to summon a Titled Ancient God?" Emperor Chang Sheng asked curiously.
"Of course it's because I'm in trouble." Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly.
"If you have the Ancient God Ring, of course you can summon it." Emperor Ming chuckled.
"I can." Feng Wuchen heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he hadn't tried it before. Feng Wuchen had to confirm it.
"Feng Wuchen, if you don't have it, I can give you some Ancient God Rings. They are all my disciples." Emperor Tian Ji said.
"Thank you, Emperor Tian Ji. But I do have the Ancient God Ring." Feng Wuchen smiled.
After saying that, Feng Wuchen suddenly thought of something. He quickly asked, "Three Emperors, can you send me back to the Holy World? This shouldn't affect my cultivation, right? I didn't use your power. I just need you to help me. Emperor Yuanshi won't blame you. "
"That's not a problem." Emperor Chang Sheng chuckled.
"Haha! That's great! Thank you, Emperor Chang Sheng! "Feng Wuchen laughed excitedly. He was extremely happy.
At that moment, Feng Wuchen had the urge to fall in love with Emperor Chang Sheng.
He was too considerate!
The figures of Ling Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao appeared in his mind. The more Feng Wuchen thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Let's go!" Emperor Chang Sheng smiled.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen disappeared from the spot.
When Feng Wuchen appeared again, he was already back in the Holy World. It happened in an instant.
The Ten Directions Great Emperors were just that terrifying.
The familiar environment, the familiar aura, it was the Holy World.
"Holy World! This is the Profound Holy World! I'm finally back! Haha! "Feng Wuchen was very excited. He immediately spread out his Divine Sense.
"Daddy Long, Mother, Wife, Xiaoxiao, Qingyang, Qingqing, Nitian, Shan Tong …" Familiar auras appeared in Feng Wuchen's mind.
Everyone's cultivation had reached the True Immortal Realm.
Even Ling Xiaoxiao had reached the True Immortal Realm. She had temporarily put her cultivation on hold to take care of her daughter.
"Who's wailing like a ghost? Did someone die in your house? " Feng Wuchen had just finished laughing when an angry shout was heard. Then, a person appeared in a flash.
It was a middle-aged man, an Eight-star Holy Venerable.
Feng Wuchen glanced at him and grinned. He waved his hand, and the middle-aged man was instantly immobilized.
"You, what did you do to me?" The man was shocked and furious. He used all his strength, but he could not break free.
Feng Wuchen did not say anything. He disappeared in a flash.
"This person hid his cultivation well. I can't see his cultivation base. He could immobilize me with a wave of his hand. What kind of skill is this? Who is this person? "The man gritted his teeth. His face was ferocious.
"Hmm? I think I've seen this guy somewhere before. "The man was suddenly stunned. He felt that Feng Wuchen looked familiar, but he could not recall where.
Not long after Feng Wuchen left, the immobilization skill on the man was lifted.
The man was stunned.
"Is this person a True Immortal? Why can't I remember? "The man frowned and tried hard to recall.
"Wait! Could it be him? It's very similar! Very similar! But that's not right! Didn't that person ascend? Is he back? "The middle-aged man's face was filled with fear. He was scared out of his wits.
(End of Chapter)
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