Very soon, Master Mo discovered that this wasn't an illusion. It was the truth.
Under the shocked gazes of all the living beings in the Ancient Barrens continent, the shadow of the old man in green gradually condensed and shrank. Finally, under the shocked expressions of Zhao Gou and Master Mo, he descended on the Tai Yan Holy Land.
"Gulp ~"
Zhao Gou swallowed his saliva. Although he was the Taiji Sect's Sect Master and was considered a figure in the North Region, he could only be considered an ordinary expert in the Ancient Barrens Continent. He had never even seen a Supreme Emperor in the Ascending Realm before, so how could he have seen the mighty might of a Divine King Realm expert?
His body turned into a bright sun, shining on heaven and earth.
Zhao Gou had never thought that this would become a reality one day.
"Ancestor!"
Qin Haotian looked at the green-robed figure in front of him with excitement in his eyes. He knelt down on the spot.
As the sect master of the Tai Yan Holy Land, he had naturally seen the portrait of the Ancestral Master countless times.
The green-robed old man in front of him looked exactly like the portrait of the Ancestral Master that he had kowtowed to countless times.
"The founder of the Taiyan Holy Land?"
Master Mo was shocked. With such a huge incident happening in the Tai Yan Holy Land, he naturally learned about the Tai Yan Holy Land while he was looking for information on the Wu Xuan Holy Son.
Although the Tai Yan Holy Land did not seem famous in the entire Ancient Barrens continent, it actually had a heritage of 100,000 years. It was even older than the heritage of many ancient families.
The founder of the Tai Yan Holy Land, Leng Aofeng, was an even more talented person. He had once dominated an era and killed three Supreme Emperors.
However, it was also because Leng Aofeng was too talented that he offended many forces when he was alive. When he was still around, no one dared to touch the Tai Yan Sect. After he ascended, the sects that were merciful and forgiving all targeted the Tai Yan Holy Land. In a short period of time, the entire Tai Yan Holy Land declined. It moved from the Central Plains to the Northern Region, far away from the center of the world, and became a second-rate sect.
Now, a full 100,000 years had passed, and Leng Aofeng, who had dominated his entire life, had actually not died. Instead, he had returned from his journey on the Ancient Road of Stars. Combined with the previous phenomena, Leng Aofeng's strength was probably far beyond his imagination.
Leng Ao didn't even look at his grand-disciple kneeling.
It was not that he was cold-blooded and heartless, but he truly understood how noble the Young Master's identity was. He was just an old servant by the Young Master's side. He could deal with his private matters when he was free. The most important thing now was to listen to all the instructions of the Young Master.
Leng Aofeng bowed respectfully to Ji Wuxuan and asked slowly.
"Young master, may I know what you need this old servant for?”
"Old... Old Servant?"
Looking at Leng Aofeng's respectful manner and hearing him address himself as an old servant, Zhao Gou, Master Mo, and the remaining Sect Masters were completely stunned by his words.
In their limited horizons, they had always known that Ji Wuxuan was very noble. He might have come from a powerful family on the Ancient Road of Stars and was an existence that could completely look down on them.
However, at this moment, the supreme expert who had completely surpassed their imagination called himself an old servant in front of Ji Wuxuan.
Only then did they realize how ridiculous their original guess was.
It turned out that Ji Wuxuan had never looked down on them. From the beginning to the end, if not for special reasons, they might not even be qualified to enter the other party's line of sight.
"Elder Leng, these bloodlines should be destroyed within ten generations.”
Ji Wuxuan took out a small warm jade bottle and threw it at Elder Leng.
Inside this warm jade bottle was the blood that Ji Wuxuan had collected from the Deity candidates.
"Big... My lord!"
Master Mo finally understood what Ji Wuxuan was talking about. Although War God Hall and the ancient aristocratic families had some conflicts in the dark, they were not on good terms.
However, at this moment, when he heard Ji Wuxuan's casual tone, he could not help but feel a sense of grief in his heart.
However, before he could plead for mercy, he felt his entire body stiffen. It was as if his entire body was being stared at by some ancient beast, and he could not help but tremble.
"Elder Leng, don't scare him!"
Ji Wuxuan looked at the fear on Master Mo's face and waved his hand.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Elder Leng concealed his aura when he heard that. However, his eyes were still fixed on Master Mo, who was an ant that overestimated himself.
Without entering the Ancient Road of Stars, these people would never understand how noble the Young Master was.
That was the future Great Emperor of the starry sky, an existence destined to dominate the Ancient Road of Stars.
In front of such an existence, it was already a blessing that Master Mo could give an explanation to the other party. Yet, he still wanted to make a request without knowing the immensity of heaven and earth.
"Alright!"
"Elder Leng, go and complete my mission. Let our cute Palace Master understand some principles.”
When Ji Wuxuan said this, although he was elegant and his temperament was still like a banished immortal, Ying Mozhu only felt that he was as terrifying as a demon in his heart.
"This old servant will obey!"
Elder Leng slowly looked away from Master Mo and opened the jade bottle that the Wu Xuan Holy Son had given him.
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