Upon hearing Feng Qishan's words, the Ancient Emperors of the Qilin Sacred Ground and Daolin City looked at each other. They hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.
This was because they understood what the Jiang Family meant to the Feng Family.
If Lin Tian was really a remnant of the Jiang Family, the Feng Family would spare no effort to eradicate him.
If they tried to stop him, the Feng Family would fall out with them without hesitation.
At that time, they would become enemies with the entire Wanling City.
This was something that the Qilin Sacred Ground and Daolin City did not wish to see.
After seeing that the two of them had no objections, Feng Qishan turned his gaze to Lin Tian again. He said plainly, "Lad, are you coming with me, or do you want me to 'invite' you?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and asked impatiently, "Let me ask you again. What's going on with the Jiang Family?"
"Humph, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
Upon seeing that Lin Tian did not answer his question, Feng Qishan lost his patience. His gaze was cold as he gave the Ancient Emperor of Wanling City a look.
The Ancient Emperor nodded and immediately tried to grab Lin Tian.
Due to the changes in the Jiang Family, Lin Tian's heart was filled with doubts. He was anxious to know the ins and outs of the matter immediately.
However, Feng Qishan had ignored him time and time again. Now, he was even attacking him directly. This made Lin Tian feel a little frustrated.
"Looks like you're all disobedient …"
Lin Tian's gaze was cold as a murderous intent surged in his heart.
At that moment, the surrounding air immediately turned cold.
With a glance, the Ancient Emperor who was charging towards Lin Tian stopped in his tracks. It was as if someone had grabbed him by the throat. The Ancient Emperor's face turned red as he struggled and kicked his legs. However, he was unable to break free from Lin Tian's grip.
The Qilin Sacred Ground, the Ancient Emperor of Daolin City, and Feng Qishan were shocked when they saw this scene.
They did not know what was going on.
In fact, he didn't even know where this power came from.
Without giving the three of them any time to think, the entire Wanling City shook violently again.
A terrifying aura seemed to be gradually recovering as it slowly spread out. Finally, it enveloped the entire city.
Everyone felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on their chests, making it hard for them to breathe.
"This is … Emperor's Might?"
Some people's faces turned pale. Under the terrifying pressure, they knelt down.
The figures standing in the air fell down one after another.
Even a Saint Emperor like Feng Qishan was unable to resist this pressure.
"It's the Myriad Spirit Emperor Palace!"
Suddenly, someone cried out in alarm, revealing the source of this emperor might.
Everyone looked over and saw a crack suddenly appear in the sky above the City of Wanling. In the endless void, a white jade palace was slowly returning, swallowing and spitting out endless Spiritual Qi.
This was Celestial Emperor Myriad Spirit's Imperial Palace.
Usually, he floated in the endless void.
Only the City Lord of Ten Thousand Spirits City had the means to summon it back.
But now, it had reappeared on its own.
This was somewhat inconceivable.
"You are indeed a surviving member of the Jiang Clan!"
Feng Qi Shan's face darkened as he gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Tian.
Feng Qing 'er was also dumbfounded.
She finally understood why Lin Tian had said that he used to live in Wanling City and the City Lord's Residence.
It turned out that he was the descendant of the traitorous clan from ten thousand years ago.
Lin Tian ignored Feng Qi Shan.
He stepped out and stepped on the void, slowly walking toward Wanling Emperor Palace.
The Myriad Spirit Emperor Palace shook violently.
The Imperial Palace had a spirit. Although it could not speak, it released a happy emotion.
It was as if it was welcoming the return of its master.
Everyone could clearly feel the emotion coming from the Imperial Palace.
Everyone could not help but look up at the young man in the sky in disbelief.
"Who exactly are you?"
Feng Qi Shan was shocked and could not help but shout.
At this moment, he finally realized that something was amiss.
Lin Tian was definitely not just a member of the Jiang Clan.
This was because this Imperial Palace belonged to Celestial Emperor Myriad Spirit.
Even if the Jiang Clan was in charge of guarding it, they could only control the method to summon the Imperial Palace.
However, it was impossible for the Imperial Palace to have such emotions.
Otherwise, with the help of Wanling Emperor Palace, no matter how strong the Feng Clan was, they could not suppress the Jiang Clan in Wanling City.
Lin Tian ignored Feng Qi Shan and strode forward, stepping into the Imperial Palace.
Everyone could see that above the clouds, the incomparably cold and cheerless Imperial Palace that had been closed for who knew how many years suddenly opened its doors the instant Lin Tian approached.
Then, Lin Tian slowly stepped onto the extremely precious steps made of ten-thousand-year-old chalcedony.
Then, step by step, he slowly walked toward the spacious main hall.
The Imperial Palace was very monotonous. The entire structure was made of this ten-thousand-year-old chalcedony. It was noble and cold, filled with Spiritual Qi.
In the main hall.
There was only one seat.
That was the throne of Celestial Emperor Myriad Spirit.
It once represented the supreme authority of the Nine Heavens.
Around it were carved scroll after scroll of murals.
There were gods falling at dusk. The sky fell and the earth cracked. It was a terrifying scene.
There were immortals struggling in a sea of blood, their expressions ferocious.
There were also people standing at the end of the sky, being worshipped by all living beings.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
Every picture scroll seemed to have a strange magical power, making people feel as if they were there. Immediately, everyone was scared and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Are these all real?"
Someone gasped and whispered with lingering fear.
He saw an incomparably powerful creature roaring angrily, as if resisting something. The mountains and rivers were instantly shattered, but it was suppressed by a white-robed figure whose face could not be seen clearly.
That terrifying scene was unforgettable for him.
No one could answer his question.
Because the scene in the murals was something that no one had even heard of, let alone seen.
Under everyone's bewildered gaze, Lin Tian slowly walked toward the only seat in the main hall.
"What is he doing?"
Seeing this scene, someone could not help but exclaim.
"This guy, is he going to sit on it?"
Someone said in bewilderment.
At this moment, Lin Tian seemed to have heard this person's words. He turned around and slowly sat down on the white jade throne.
When Feng Qishan saw this scene, his eyes were about to split open. He could not help but be furious. "Lin Tian, that is the seat of the Celestial Emperor. If you dare to sit on it, you are disrespecting the Celestial Emperor!"
"This kid is probably courting death …"
The Ancient Emperor of the Qilin Saint Clan looked at this scene with narrowed eyes.
The Emperor's Throne of Celestial Emperor Myriad Spirit was not something that anyone could sit on.
After he disappeared, for millions of years, it was not that no one had thought about this extraordinary Emperor's Throne that once symbolized the supreme authority of the Nine Heavens Ten Lands.
Among them, there was no lack of Celestial Emperors.
But in history, no one had succeeded in sitting on it.
Because … Celestial Emperors were not to be humiliated!
This was what the Qilin Saint Emperor of the Qilin Saint Clan had said to the people of the Qilin Saint Clan after returning from Wanling City.
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