Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2822 Xu Xian! (1 more)
"Who? Who's there?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked around. The ethereal voice echoed throughout the space.

It seems that it is close to the ear, and it seems that it is far away in the sky.

"My physical body is right in front of your eyes. As for my soul, it has been wandering in the sky for thousands of years."

"you……"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, looking at the mummy in front of him that was bound by chains, there was obviously no breath fluctuation, nor any trace of life force.

That voice actually said, this is his real body?

"No need to be surprised. According to ordinary people, I am already dead."

The voice sounded again, Ling Feng looked at the mummy in front of him, and took a deep breath.

Judging from his title and tone of voice, he should have existed long ago.

Forced to calm down, Ling Feng finally asked: "Senior dragged me here, why? Could it be that you want me to take you out of here?"

The voice laughed out loud.

"How can a mere tower of sealing demons trap me? If I hadn't been trapped here voluntarily, who in this world can trap me?"

Sweat was dripping on Ling Feng's forehead. Indeed, judging from the fact that this guy directly smashed a monster of the peak saint level with a single thought just now, this guy is indeed formidable and terrifying.

Moreover, according to him, his physical body had already died here.

And his spirit, wandering in the sky, is not here either.

Then, the ray of thought that communicated with me was probably transmitted from an extremely distant place.

That is, the so-called extraterrestrial?
What is this guy's background and what level of strength is he?
Everything is unknown, but Ling Feng knows that if the other party wants his own life, even if there are a hundred of himself, he may just sit and wait for death at this moment.

"I brought you here only because you have the same aura as mine."

"Same origin?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

There is a lot of breath on my body, the Heavenly Dao family?
No, Ling Feng didn't feel the breath of the Heavenly Dao Clan at all, even though he had already died, but the original power of the Heavenly Dao Clan was too strong, even in the corpse, there should be the breath of the Heavenly Dao Clan.

Therefore, he is not of the Heavenly Dao family.

Demons?

No, even the high-level demons like the demon queen Keweili still have some characteristics of demon creatures. Although this mummy is very shriveled and does not look like a human being, it is very Obviously, he is a human being.

Moreover, it has been more than a million years since the demons invaded Xuanling Continent.

And this person was trapped in the Tower of Demon Sealing, at most it was only a few thousand years.

"I thought you were from the Jiuli tribe, so I brought you here. Unexpectedly, I found something more interesting."

The ethereal voice penetrated into Ling Feng's mind again, "You are actually the Heavenly Dao Clan that should have been extinct long ago after the Ancient Demon Slaying War."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, the secret of his identity was actually seen through.

"But don't worry, I don't have a good relationship with those patrolling angels in the Xuanling Continent. Or maybe it can be said that if it wasn't for me, you would have been killed the moment you stepped into the Zhongyuan Realm." The patrolling angels have been spotted."

A look of disbelief flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "Why did you say that, senior?"

"Because I have killed the last patrolling angel who stayed in Xuanling Continent."

"you you……"

It is because the words are not shocking and endless, Ling Feng can be regarded as a lesson today.

The amount of information in each sentence of that ethereal voice was so huge that it was difficult for Ling Feng to digest.

Is this person so powerful that he can kill an angel patroller?
Although it is just an angel patrol sent to patrol the lower realm, it is also an existence with the blood of the patrolling family, really, a fairy god!

"Are you surprised? People in the fairyland are called immortal gods, but in this world, there are also existences close to the immortal way, called virtual immortals."

"Xuxian?"

"Above the ancestral realm is Xu Xian!"

Ling Feng took a breath, "Senior, are you also Xu Xian?"

"My soul is wandering in the sky, looking for a way to be promoted, but I can't fly to the fairyland in a day. I am a virtual fairy."

There was an uproar in Ling Feng's heart, he had opened his eyes today.

Unexpectedly, above the ancestral realm, there is a higher realm!

"Wait a minute, senior just mentioned the Jiuli clan? Could it be you...you are..."

"You guessed right, I am indeed a predecessor of the Jiuli clan, a predecessor who should have passed away."

"The... Patriarch of the Jiuli Clan? This... how is this possible?"

Ling Feng swallowed hard, and could hardly believe his ears.

The Fengmo God Clan theoretically belongs to the Jiuli God Clan, which is the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Even if they lend them a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare to imprison the ancestor of the Jiuli God Clan, would they?
"You want to ask, why am I, the ancestor of the Jiuli God Clan, imprisoned here?"

Ling Feng nodded repeatedly at first, then shook his head again and again, "No, no, senior just said that you stayed here voluntarily."

"It's voluntary, but it's not entirely true."

There was a trace of hatred and resentment in that voice, but it finally turned into a long sigh.

Ling Feng didn't ask any more questions, he didn't want to wade into the muddy waters of these powerful Void Immortals.

The ancestral realm is enough to make him beyond redemption, Xuxian?

You can spare me!

What's more, this person kept saying that he had killed an angel patroller, and if he came into contact with him, the possibility of being exposed to the sky patrolling clan would be greater.

It is really unwise to contact the Xuntian clan before they have enough strength.

Because, he may already be the last hope of the Heavenly Dao Clan, and Grandpa has already paid too much for himself.

He must not live up to his grandpa's high hopes.

"If the senior has nothing else to do, why not let the boy out. My strength is low, and I'm afraid I can't help the senior."

Ling Feng squeezed out a smiling face, just standing here, he felt that he was about to exhaust all the strength in his body.

"You don't need to do anything, but, I want to help you."

The ethereal voice sounded again.

"Um???"

Ling Feng was stunned, is this the pie in the sky?
However, it is still hard to say whether it is a pie or a trap.

Ling Feng didn't dare to trust this person easily. Although he kept saying that he was imprisoned here voluntarily, judging from the strong chains on his body, it might not be as simple as voluntary.

He might have an old enemy, moreover, it is likely to be in the Jiuli God Clan!

(End of this chapter)