Xuanbing Martial Ancestor

Chapter 209 Ancestors
Chi Chi!

Gu Feng's body seemed to be under control at that moment, his whole body and limbs no longer obeyed his orders, and the spiritual power in his dantian seemed to stop at that moment.

This is not over yet, the old man in black robe in front of him raised his rough hands, waved them slowly, the cracked space trembled suddenly, and the crack in the space directly rushed towards Gu Feng, just half a breath, Gu Feng's whole body directly Entered the gap in the space.

This was Gu Feng's first time entering the gap in space, and the crazy spatial turbulence around him seemed to have found the target in an instant, and they directly slashed at Gu Feng's figure.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Every turbulent flow has an ear-piercing sound, like a giant blade, domineering and ruthless.

Gu Feng's back felt cold, if he was hit by this turbulent current, he might be directly shattered into pieces.

At this moment, an affinity appeared around Gu Feng's body, instantly surrounded Gu Feng, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Break!"

boom!boom!boom!
Each of the space giant blades full of destructive power cracked one after another, and the restless space instantly quieted down.

Then, the hoarse voice sounded again: "Get up!"

Immediately afterwards, Gu Feng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the shattered space disappeared in an instant. With a sound of "swoosh", when Gu Feng's feet touched the ground again, the surrounding scene had already changed drastically.

The roaring turbulence disappeared, and the dead trees full of death also disappeared, replaced by a lush scene, the surroundings became green and shaded, and even the sound of birds and insects chirping appeared.

"We have arrived, Son of Death!" The hoarse voice sounded again.

Gu Feng's figure was blurred again, and the surrounding scene changed again. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a hall of Nuoda. The hall was surrounded by figures dressed like the old man, and each figure stood quietly.

"Master Sacrifice, the Son of Death has arrived!" The old man's hoarse voice sounded.

Swish!
Gu Feng's eyes blurred, and an old man in a red robe appeared in front of Gu Feng. The old man in the red robe glanced at Gu Feng, nodded, as if he saw something he liked, and slowly stretched out his wrinkled hands , trying to touch Gu Feng's face.

"Don't touch me!" Gu Feng shouted coldly.

All the black-robed figures, including Nuoer, trembled slightly. The status of this red-robed old man in the entire dead clan has always been above that of the patriarch. It can be said that no warrior has ever spoken to the priest like this. In the end, all the warriors with a tone of voice became sacrifices in the hands of the priest.

However, this time the red-robed old man didn't feel angry at all, the movement of his hands really stopped, he retracted his palms quietly, turned around slowly, opened his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Thanks to the great General Death The son of death has been brought to our clan for tens of thousands of years, and the death bead is about to awaken, and our clan will rise even more, presenting the death bead!"

Everyone present showed a respectful look, their eyes were slightly upward, and there was a flash of enthusiasm in their eyes, and they were chanting sentence by sentence, full of jerky spells, lingering in the entire hall.

suddenly!

boom!
The pitch-black hall suddenly trembled, followed by a burst of tearing, and a black vortex appeared above the hall. The vortex was constantly rotating, and each rotation would condense the blackness a bit.

"Ning!" the red-robed old man shouted slowly.

Chi Chi!

A lotus leaf of Nuoda appeared slowly, the lotus leaf was several feet wide, different from the outside world, this lotus leaf was actually pitch black.

On the incomparably pitch-black lotus leaf flashed a series of pitch-black lines, each line was natural, and on the lotus leaf there were drops of incomparably black dead beads, a total of 99 drops, each drop of which was perfectly round Incomparably, even though he just stayed there quietly, he could still feel a strong sense of death.

At the moment when the 99 drops of death beads condensed, Gu Feng suddenly trembled, and the god of death behind him directly condensed out, and the whole person's aura instantly swelled.

This was not over yet, all the drops of death beads on the pitch-black lotus leaf rose into the air, swish, swish, swish, every drop of death beads shot towards Gu Feng, and with a buzzing sound, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine drops of dead beads, all disappeared, not a single drop left!

Everyone present, including the priest and Noel, all opened their eyes wide, as if they had seen something impossible, and the robes on their bodies had completely receded, and they all knelt down and bowed down.

Their eyes were full of respect, each of them buried their heads between their legs and said, "Welcome to the Lord!"

Lord!

That's right, the god of death, the martial spirit that Gu Feng has completely condensed at this time, is the most noble master in the eyes of everyone in the dead clan, the god of death. It can be said that the god of death is the belief of everyone in the dead clan, the supreme god!

The 99 drops of death beads swallowed can be said to be the purest. The death energy contained in each drop of death beads is pure and cannot be refined. It can be said that it is absorbed day and night here. The essence of death.

At this time, Gu Feng had also fallen into a secret realm, his whole body seemed to be empty, and there were constant tingling sensations in his limbs.

The devouring power in the body seemed to be aroused, and it began to linger continuously, and streams of pure death energy gathered in Gu Feng's body drop by drop.

Swish!
The god of death trembled suddenly, and a phantom suddenly appeared in front of Gu Feng. The surrounding air condensed, and the illusory figure solidified directly. This solid body was completely different from the god of death condensed by Gu Feng before. There was a vivid feeling, as if he was about to be resurrected. At that moment, Gu Feng seemed to have lost contact with his martial spirit.

If what Gu Feng felt was oppression when he met Phantom Pupils, and what Gu Feng felt was helplessness when he met Nuo Er, then when the god of death condensed, what Gu Feng felt was surrender.

The invisible coercion made Gu Feng feel a sense of surrender. At that moment, dragon scales on the surface of Gu Feng's skin condensed out, and gray teeth appeared beside Gu Feng, exactly the same as Gu Feng. Yes, eyes full of horror.

Rao was once extremely arrogant Wolf Emperor, Hui Fang has an urge to surrender!

The voice from the prehistoric sounded.

"My people, I didn't expect you to wake me up one day. It's a pity that this plane is no longer like this. This barren plane can no longer accommodate me. My family can only hide in this land." Come on, alas!" The god of death let out long sighs, as if he was sighing.

The old man in the red robe trembled suddenly, raised his head slowly, his eyes flashed with intense heat, and said: "Lord Reaper, please pity your people, please help our clan to rise!"

(End of this chapter)