Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

There was a crash, accompanied by the distortion of the void.

Lin Feng appeared on the deck of the warship with Ye Chen. Countless sect elders and disciples all bowed respectfully to Lin Feng.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

Countless sound waves echoed over the rolling mountains. Looking at the seven or eight core disciples with powerful auras on the deck, Lin Feng looked calm and just said two words,

"leave!"

As his voice fell, the three-hundred-foot-long warship made a huge roar that shook the sky! A faint purple light enveloped the hull of the ship.

"Farewell to my ancestor!"

"Farewell to my ancestor!"

Accompanied by countless fanatical sounds, the warship gradually moved away, and the air waves rolled in its path, startling countless Great Monsters.

In the wild wilderness of East Hezhou, the aura of heaven and earth is rolling, but in the middle of the endless green ancient trees, there is a thunder field thousands of miles away. Dark clouds rolled over the sky, and barrel-thick thunder roared with fangs and claws.

An immortal mansion stands in this thunder field.

Countless forces gather outside this thunder field. The thunder field is a Great Emperor killing array. Monks under three hundred years old and above the Mortal Realm will not be attacked when entering the thunder field. Therefore, young monks often go to the thunder field. .

Countless warships of the Saint Level Orthodoxy and the Quasi-Emperor Orthodoxy were docked outside the minefield. The warships of the major forces kept their distance and were on guard against each other.

The Zixu Sect warship led by Lin Feng also slowly approached, and with the roar resounding throughout the sky, countless forces started to stir up excitement.

"That's the warship of the Zixu Sect!"

"The man in white on the deck seems to be the ancestor Zixu."

"Hiss? Why is this ruthless man here again? Didn't his Zixu Sect already have the opportunity to build an emperor's tomb?"

"Isn't it possible that he wants to force his way into the emperor's tomb again?"

The strong men of each force looked very ugly. A hundred years ago, the ancestor Zixu defeated the three half-emperors of the three sects, and the fight made the sun and the moon dim, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

Nowadays, no one on the mainland knows the name of ancestor Zixu.

Lin Feng listened to the discussions from all directions, but his face was very indifferent. He turned to the Zixu Sect disciples on the deck and slowly said,

"You can wait until you enter the emperor's tomb. It's up to you to decide your fate!"

Lin Feng didn't say too much, everything was determined.

"Yes, ancestor."

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Chen and several Zixu Sect disciples bowed respectfully to Lin Feng, then their bodies turned into flowing light, rushed out of the warship, and rushed into the thousands of miles of thunder field.

"Are those all disciples of Zixu Sect?"

"The young disciple at the head has such a terrifying aura! I'm afraid he has already half-stepped into the Divine Ability Realm. Is he the Saint Child of the Purple Void Sect?"

"That monk with messy hair seems to be very powerful! He is actually at the peak of mortal transformation!"

"Zixu Sect actually contains so many geniuses!"

Many strong men from various forces stared closely at Ye Chen and others, when suddenly three powerful auras surged from the horizon.

Woo...

I saw three warships approaching from different directions! The three warships are all thousands of feet long! Countless small warships surrounded these three huge warships. With the appearance of these three warships, the world became more oppressive.

"It's the Three Great Traditions!"

The expressions of many forces changed. Although the three half-emperors were defeated by Zixu Ancestor a hundred years ago, the power of the three great sects is still beyond doubt!

Wow! !

One after another figures rushed down from the warships of the three great sects. These figures were all disciples of the three sects! Their auras were all powerful, causing the expressions of countless powerful men to change slightly.

"The three great traditions are worthy of being passed down for millions of years. The number of geniuses in the sect is probably unmatched by any other tradition!"

"Look! The swordsman in black seems to be the emperor of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect: Mo Hen!"

A series of exclamations sounded! The emperor's son is only qualified to be canonized by the Taoist tradition where the Great Emperor has appeared. For example, the Ye family of the Emperor Clan is also qualified to be canonized the emperor's son. Although the Ye family is lonely, it once was glorious and a Great Emperor emerged in the family!

Other orthodox traditions, even if there are Quasi-Emperors, or even several Quasi-Emperors in the clan, are still not qualified to canonize the emperor's son!

"Tai Shang Zong...Ji Yurou!"

"Fire Fire Sword Sect...Chu Xiao!"

"Geniuses from all over the world have gathered in this tomb! It's completely chaotic!"

"It's an era where geniuses emerge in large numbers! I don't know if any dark horses will emerge!"

Countless discussions were heard all around, but Lin Feng just sat quietly on the deck with his eyes closed, meditating on the Great Dao alone! Countless forces around them kept a thousand miles away from the Zixu Sect warship.

The half-emperor ancestor of the three sects stared at Lin Feng with fear.

"I wonder if it would be feasible to use the Imperial Formation to kill the ancestor Zixu at this moment?"

The half-emperor ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect slowly spoke.

"I'm afraid it's difficult. It takes time to set up the imperial formation. I'm afraid that the ancestor Zixu will escape early." The beautiful woman shook her head after hearing this.

"That's right, let's just wait a hundred years."

The ancestor of the Fiery Sword Sect slowly spoke.

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In the Immortal Mansion, there is no violent thunder field like the outside world. Instead, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, with small animals jumping in the grass from time to time, just like a paradise.

This is a small world with a radius of 200,000 miles, lined with lush ancient trees, and filled with rich aura of heaven and earth.

After Ye Chen entered the Immortal Mansion, he was randomly teleported on a piece of hay. When he woke up leisurely, he even suspected that he had arrived at a fake emperor's tomb.

It's too peaceful here. There is no murderous intent in the legendary emperor's tomb, and there are no Great Monsters all over the ground. There are only three or two sparrows chirping and small beasts jumping in the grass.