Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4673 The protagonist and the supporting role

"How is it possible?"

Tian Yanhong was also shocked and felt incredible.

That was the patriarch of the ancient Ziwei clan!

Even if he didn't have this treatment, only the patriarchs of the other five ancient clans and the heads of the nine great families would have this treatment.

Tian Yanhong couldn't help but have an absurd thought:

Could it be that in the eyes of the patriarch of the Ziwei clan, the status of the Heavenly Sword God Emperor was enough to be on par with the patriarchs and heads of the ancient clans and families?

"Okay, don't guess randomly. Anyway, you should be more polite to the young master of the Heavenly Sword in the future." Ziwei Xi warned.

"I know."

Zi Weitong had a bitter face. Thinking of this, she was full of depression.

When Tian Yanhong saw that Ziwei Xi didn't answer, but warned Ziwei Tong instead, he felt that the matter was not that simple, and there might be something unknown.

The reception hall of the ancient Ziwei clan is also located in the center of the city. It is a magnificent palace located on a white jade square.

A red carpet stretched from the outside of the square to the inside of the hall. Outside the main hall, dozens of old men stood, either original God Emperors or Supreme God Emperors.

There were nearly twenty original God Emperors, seven Supreme God Emperors, and nine Supreme God Emperors if the bald old man and the eighth elder were counted.

Standing in the front was the patriarch of the ancient Ziwei clan. He had nothing in his hands and looked at Lin Chen and his party calmly.

"Father, is it him?"

A young man in brocade clothes with extraordinary appearance stepped forward from behind the Ziwei clan leader and whispered, "Father, he is just an original God Emperor, why do you need to come out to receive him in person?"

It turned out that this young man in brocade clothes was the son of the Ziwei clan leader, that is, the young patriarch of the ancient Ziwei clan, known as Ziwei Daozi.

Dozens of other elders saw him asking, and their eyes were full of doubts. They listened attentively, wanting to know what the reason was?

"I didn't have this plan, but just now, Old Eighth told me that the Heavenly Sword God Emperor was not the Chaos God Emperor, but the Primordial God Emperor."

The Ziwei clan leader said lightly: "In just over a hundred years, he has cultivated from the Chaos God Emperor realm to the Primordial God Emperor realm in just over a hundred years. Such a terrible talent, let alone our Dayan Territory, even if you look at the entire Litian Realm, there are only a handful of such people."

"Hiss!"

Ziwei Daozi and dozens of other elders took a breath of cold air when they heard this, with incredible expressions on their faces, but then they showed doubts.

Dayan Territory is much stronger than Qinzhou, but even so, there is no such a monster. How could Qinzhou have one?

"How is it possible?"

Ziwei Daozi whispered and expressed doubt.

As one of the top geniuses in Dayan Territory, his cultivation speed is almost more than 99% of his contemporaries, but he still hasn't cultivated as fast as Lin Chen.

No!

Compared with Lin Chen, it's like clouds and mud.

The gap is too big, so big that he can't accept it, so he doubts.

On the other side, Lin Chen, who was walking side by side with the bald old man and the eighth elder, was surprised to see the Ziwei clan leader and others from afar.

"Sure enough, the two elders of the Ziwei ancient clan have already known my identity, but this Ziwei clan leader seems to think too highly of me?"

The heritage of the Ziwei ancient clan also moved Lin Chen, worthy of being one of the six ancient clans in Dayan Territory.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's eyes condensed and he found that he could not see through the realm of the Ziwei clan leader.

"God Ancestor, he must be a God Ancestor."

Lin Chen's mental power is so strong that any supreme god emperor cannot hide from his eyes. Only the existence of the God Ancestor realm can shield his mental power.

Although Lin Chen knew that he might encounter the existence of the God Ancestor realm when he came to Dayan Territory, he did not expect it to come so quickly.

Moreover, the other party was actually the clan leader of the Ziwei ancient clan.

Can't see through!

Can't see through at all!

Can't feel any oppression, can't feel any fluctuation of divine power, not an ordinary person is better than an ordinary person, not a strong person is better than a strong person.

Lin Chen's heart was stirred, and he felt that the realm of the God Ancestor was even more elusive than he had imagined.

"No way, it's fine that the clan leader came out to greet him, but he also brought so many elders. Oh, our young clan leader is here too."

Zi Weitong shouted exaggeratedly. She saw the father and son of the Ziwei clan leader and a group of elders in front of the hall, and snorted to Lin Chen: "You are so proud."

"Isn't Ziwei Daozi in seclusion? He actually came out too? It seems that I underestimated the importance that the Ziwei clan leader attaches to this Heavenly Sword God Emperor."

Tian Yanhong also took a deep breath secretly, and his mood was complicated for a while.

Back then, Lin Chen was just a Chaos God Emperor, at most stronger than him, but in terms of status, he could not compare with him at all. He even had the confidence to surpass Lin Chen.

But now, Lin Chen is not only higher in realm than him, but has also grown to the point where he is far behind and has become a foil.

Things are unpredictable!

As for Lin Chen, he listened to Zi Weitong's words and looked at Tian Yanhong's expression. He looked normal and followed the bald old man and the eight elders onto the red carpet in the square.

The Ziwei clan leader came out to greet him. He looked at Lin Chen and said with a smile: "I guess you are the young friend Tianjian. You are really a handsome man, a dragon among men!"

"Junior greets the Ziwei clan leader." Lin Chen bowed and said.

"Young friend, please."

The Ziwei clan leader smiled warmly and led Lin Chen into the reception hall.

Ziwei Daozi and a group of elders followed closely behind.

Zi Weitong followed Zi Weixi and muttered, "Sister Xi, that bastard is obviously not very good-looking, but the clan leader just praised him so much. It's obvious that he was just saying polite words."

"You, watch more and talk less later, okay?" Zi Weixi gently tapped her forehead.

"Tong girl, listen to your sister Xi." The thirteenth elder also advised.

"But I feel uncomfortable when I don't talk..." Zi Weitong pouted her lips. Seeing that Sister Xi and Sister Xi were looking at her, she had to lower her head and said, "Okay, I'll try my best."

"My friend, please sit down."

The Ziwei clan leader enthusiastically arranged Lin Chen to the first seat on the left, and then sat down at the first seat above the hall.

The elders of the ancient Ziwei clan all sat on the right side of the hall, including the bald old man, the eighth elder and the Ziwei Taoist.

Zi Weixi did not sit with them, but pulled Zi Weitong to sit next to Lin Chen.

Ziweitong asked in confusion: "Sister Xi, why are we sitting here?"

Ziweixi glanced at her, and she quickly covered her mouth, then sat beside her and didn't say anything.

Tian Yanhong sat beside her, accompanying her at the end.

He glanced at Lin Chen, who was sitting in the first seat, and then looked at himself, with a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth. He was just a supporting role!

Snap!

The Ziwei clan leader clapped his hands lightly, and saw a group of beautiful young women in white dresses, carrying various spiritual wines, spiritual fruits, and delicious dishes, coming up from both sides of the hall.

At the same time, seven women in colorful clothes danced in the hall, with graceful postures, pleasing to the eye and comfortable.

"Young Master, please."

A pair of twin girls came to Lin Chen, gently poured wine for him, and prepared delicacies for him.

"Come on, elders, Young Master Tianjian has come from Qinzhou to be our guest of the Ancient Ziwei Clan. Let's toast him together." The Ancient Ziwei Clan said with a smile.

"Young Master Tianjian, please."

The bald old man, the eighth elder, the thirteenth elder and others all raised their glasses, including Ziwei Daozi, who also raised his glass to Lin Chen.