"The ancient sage of the sea descent, the ancient sage of the cliff, and the thousands of ancient sages... are all famous ancient sages and sages that have been tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of words apart."

Beiruolan looked at the distance with a trembling mouth, above the platform, the phantoms transformed by the will of the ancient sage.

She had doubted the authenticity of Mofan Ancient Saint the most before, and it was completely impossible.

Unexpectedly, the beginning of the situation was so exaggerated.

Although these ancient sages and wise men have long passed away, their will has been stored and preserved by the Spirit King and will be preserved for generations to admire.

And only the true ancient sages will be recognized by them and will inspire them on the Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Ho

At the moment when these ancient sages' wills appeared, a rainbow bridge was built in the sky. The rainbow bridge fell on the platform, but it was an ancient immortal with a handsome face and extraordinary demeanor, just like an ancient immortal walking out of the fairyland. She floated in her white clothes and swept with the wind, carrying a filthy power that spreads the world, making people feel a sacred feeling in their hearts when they see it.

"Although you are gone, I will remember it for a long time in my heart, brothers!"

The ancient sage of Mofan fell from the Rainbow Bridge and slowly approached the top of the fan-shaped platform. The first thing to look at the will of the ancient sage around him was not loud, but it spread throughout the Yingsheng Platform.

Dozens of ancient saints' wills, as if they were conscious, nodded with a smile, and then slowly disappeared into the air.

Since then, Mofan Ancient Saint turned his attention to everyone.

Although everyone below did not make any sound, the secret words in private were buzzing one after another.

"Is this Mofan Ancient Saint? She looks so young and handsome..."

"It is rumored that he inherited the power of an ancient saint. Is it really lucky. Such a huge opportunity is not many people in this world who can get it, right?"

"The ancient saint of the sea cliff is still sleeping. In terms of strength alone, I am afraid that it is completely incomparable to this ancient saint of Mofan. I hope this spiritual sacrifice can awaken the Spirit King..."

"Two Source Soul Emperors approaching. If there is a Mo Fan Ancient Saint in charge, you should not worry..."

"Zi Ye Emperor Master went away from the royal city. I heard that he was forced by the ancient saint of Mofan. He would have to give up his divine grace this time. I don't know who would be lucky enough to be favored by the ancient saint..."

...

There was a lot of discussion, but the entire Holy Holy Platform was silent.

At this time, Mo Fan Ancient Saint patrolled everyone below with his eyes, his eyes slightly stuck on Bei Ruolan and others, and then he smiled faintly:

"I have inherited the will of many sages, and I should overcome all obstacles to lead the people of my dream spiritual tribe to achieve the glory of our tribe. This is the lifelong wish of my Mofan Ancient Saint, and it is also the wish of countless ancient sages and wise men. It is the will of our ancient sages who passed down the will of our five spirit kings!"

"I dare not slack off when I will. This time, when I was taking advantage of the spiritual sacrifice, I, Mo Fan, should open up a powerful road to awaken my talents for the people of all tribes, so that all my thousands of dream tribes can awaken my true power in the future. This is my first contribution to the tribes."

After saying that, Mo Fan Ancient Saint once again looked at the people of many tribes.

These tribes are all the masters of the five major spiritual realms, the central royal family of each tribe, and the most top figures of the Mengling tribe.

I saw that even these great figures were slightly stunned when they heard the words of Mo Fan Ancient Saint.

Even they were like this, and the other tribe members had a drastic expression!

Let thousands of Mengling people awaken their true power?

It seems that the Zi Ye Emperor Master didn't do it either?

But Mofan Ancient Saint was very satisfied with everyone's expression. After retracting his gaze, he saw his fingertips gently pointing to the void. A trace of fragments, like the stars hanging in the night sky, flying into the air almost in the blink of an eye.

"drop!"

The eyes of the ancient holy Mofan suddenly burst into layers of divine light, one after another, like a spiral, facing upwards, forming an extremely close connection with the stone particle. As the word "fall" fell from the ancient holy Mofan, a meteor shower began to fall from the center of the stone particle.

Everyone held their breath and looked at them without blinking.

I saw countless light spots slowly falling on many tribesmen...

"I have studied the history of my Mengling tribe since ancient times and found that the key factor of awakening was not based on external forces, but was born with it, but was locked. As long as we use the power of the ancient sage, communicate with the world, and open the chains that are imprisoned in the tribe's body, we can easily awaken our Mengling tribe."

The ancient sage of Mofan explained a few simple sentences, and everyone was stunned.

At this moment, light burst out from the bodies of countless tribes below, as if flowers were blooming, and they began to awaken the power in their bodies.

The majestic energy was freely spreading across the entire Holy Holy Platform, bathing in the sacred glory, and many people of the tribe were stunned.

Because even the tribe members on the edge of Yingshengtai also sealed the still-powerful power in the awakening body.

"I, my secret wheel of the Sun-Devouring Swallow has awakened!" Some tribe members shouted excitedly!

"The Blood Nightmare Demon Eyes are really the Blood Nightmare Demon Eyes! I have the magical powers that only the geniuses of my Blood Nightmare Clan have, too!" Someone cried with joy.

...

A shocked look climbed up the faces of each tribe.

Whether it was the crowd of the ancient sages of Mofan, the eight gods, the palace guardian king Du Wanliu, or the clans who remained neutral, such as the generals of the clan, Hun Xuxiao, and even Bei Ruolan, who had a certain hatred for the ancient sages of Mofan, looked around in shock.

Swish swish swish swish!

"Thank you for the gift of the ancient holy!"

As the sound rang out, waves of the same wave began to spread throughout the Holy Holy Hostage, and many tribesmen even kowtowed and bowed.

However, the ancient sage Mo Fan just waved his hand lightly and continued:

"This is what the ancient saint should have done, not a merit. I am just standing on the shoulders of many ancient sages and wise men and the spirit kings of the five clans. It's okay to be for them. I am the ancient saint, and what I have to do next is the lifelong ambition of my Mofan Ancient Saint!"

Hearing this, many tribe members suddenly felt a solemn!

Even Bei Ruolan couldn't help but look at the ancient saint Mofan, who was like an immortal and a god, and whispered: "The ancient saint's words cannot be at all false. He doesn't take such kindness, but he has a bit of the aura of the ancient saint... Moreover, this kind of grace almost awakened the entire tribe of Yingshengtai... It's a bit terrifying... Brother Ye..."

Her mind was in a mess now. She thought that the cunning and treacherous boy in the Lingxutian carriage had already changed a lot at this time.

The others were even more silent.

This is the demeanor of the true ancient sages!

At this time, I heard the ancient sage Mo Fan say lightly:

"At this time, the Source Soul is the mortal enemy of my dream spirit clan. Two Source Soul Emperors join forces. It is not difficult for me to defeat them, but my ambition is not like this."

The Holy Holy Terrace suddenly became quiet.

The ancient holy Mofan made a loud sound like an ancient bell ringing:

"My ambition is to level the Demonic Tianyuan City billions of miles away within a thousand years!"

After the words came, the entire Yingsheng Platform was even more silent.

Just then, cold voices came from the distant void:

"I dare to underestimate my Lord Emperor. Today I will ask you to know what the Origin Soul Emperor is..."

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At this time, Wang Tian was holding Sitian, but was returning from the Demonic Tianyuan City...
Chapter completed!