Saint Ancestor of All Demons

After leaving the Snow Dragon Cavalry barracks, Yongheng Tianhao and Xiang Chen strolled leisurely on the street.

"The next step is to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers. Wait for the eldest prince and the fourth prince to fight over the throne. Then we will see if we can get something out of the fire."

Eternal Tian Hao said, "Next, both above the temple and below the temple, there will be no peace in Eternal Heaven."

Xiang Chen said, "I hope Bu Zhoushan won't jump out to disrupt the situation at this time."

Two days later, in the court hall of the Eternal Heavenly Palace.

In the court, it is no secret that the Eternal Lord chooses a new successor.

Those who support the eldest prince and the fourth prince are trying their best to praise the achievements of these two people, but they rarely express their support for these two people.

What surprised many people was that the Gongsun family, which held many important official positions in the court, remained silent and did not express any support for the eighth prince Yongtian Hao.

This situation also made the fourth prince and the eldest prince almost certain that Eternal Tianhao would not participate in the war for the throne.

The other princes also behaved clearly and did not show any intention to compete with these two people. They took the initiative to give in in order to protect themselves.

The prehistoric sky created heaven.

In the military camp, tens of millions of soldiers were undergoing daily training. Mu Feng wore armor and watched the soldiers training.

Luo Yu came to Mu Feng and handed a document in his hand to Mu Feng. "This is the information that has been coming from the past nine days and ten places. There have been a lot of troublesome things."

Mu Feng took it and opened it and started to read it. After a moment, he frowned deeply. "Heaven and Earth Eternal, Fan Shuyuan, the Nine-generation Holy Master of Yaochi, and the Zhunti Taoist of Lingshan - people who broke the immortal realm of heaven and earth began to appear in the nine heavens and ten earths." Are you strong?"

Mu Feng also felt a pressure in his heart. There was no such strong person in the prehistoric alliance, not even a strong person at the peak of the immortal realm of heaven and earth.

Luo Yu folded his hands

In his sleeves, he watched the soldiers practice the new battle formation, "There is no way, this group of eternal strong men in the world are all the resurrected old monsters from ancient times, and many of them were originally powerful in this realm."

"Among them, Fan Shuyuan is special. He only broke through now and swallowed up the destiny of the eternal lord and his millions of years of skill. However, even Fan Shuyuan is also an ancient strong man, a dragon-subduing boxer from the ancient times. .”

"Looking at the modern forces of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even the Lord of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Lord of Eternity, Yongheng Hao, have not yet entered the eternity of heaven and earth."

"We stepped into the realm of heaven and earth much lower than they did, and it was too late at night."

Mu Feng clenched his fist after hearing this, "If such a strong man takes action against the Prehistoric Alliance, the Prehistoric Alliance will suffer a dimensionality reduction blow!"

Luo Yu's face became a little more solemn, and he nodded and said, "That's right, not to mention the army, if a powerful person with eternity in the world kills us, we will have to let others control us, but I don't think they will do that."

"In the prehistoric days, the Chaos Region is still a big piece of fat. If Fan Shuyuan comes to bite, Yaochi will not sit idly by and ignore it. The ninth generation Holy Lord of Yaochi has intervened, and the other eternal strongmen in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will not watch them annex us. , pull it and activate the whole body!"

"So for now, we are still safe. The other eternal powerhouses in the world have checked and balanced this threat."

The flame burned in Mu Feng's hand and he burned the document. "But it's too uncomfortable to have this kind of destiny that can be controlled by others at any time. Now there is no eternal strong man in heaven and earth to attack us, because they are worried about other forces. If they want to cripple us first, If we don’t rush to annex us, the Great Desolate Alliance will be in dire straits.”

"The Prehistoric Alliance must create a world that will last forever in the short term.

The everlasting strong man! "

Luo Yu said, "Currently, the person who is practicing the fastest and most likely to break through is Zhan Tai Jingping. Zhan Tai Jingping is already at the peak of the second level of immortality and is about to return to the third level of immortality."

Mu Feng shook his head and said, "I don't trust the fate of the prehistoric alliance in that woman's hands. We have to be strong ourselves."

Mu Feng took a deep breath and said, "It's time for the massacre of the people of the prehistoric times to become the massacre of the Hongmeng people!"

There was a trace of bloodthirsty edge in his eyes.

Luo Yu looked at him in surprise and said, "Are you going to go on an expedition?"

Mu Feng nodded, "We can't always wait for others to invade us. We ourselves also need to launch an attack. Special treatment will be given in special times. In order to become stronger quickly, we can only use unscrupulous methods."

Luo Yu glanced at this man who was younger than him, but his hair was a little gray, and said in a deep voice, "Don't use that trick, the cause and effect are too great, the karma is too heavy!"

Mu Feng turned around and said, "I don't care. It's better for me to bear the karma than for our descendants to bear it."

"I just hope that our generation will fight all the battles it has to fight, so that future generations will not have to go through this again."

"Lao Luo, I have to leave you alone to guard the house again. In one year, I will go on an expedition with tens of millions of Shura!"

Luo Yu sighed deeply and looked at his old friend, the man who was also his descendant in a sense, gradually disappeared, but his steps were still sonorous and powerful.

"Go ahead, as long as I'm here, your home will not be lost!"

"Yes, I hope that our generation can finish all the battles that need to be fought, so that future generations can enjoy more prosperity and peace--"

A year passes in a blink of an eye.

With a single transfer order, the entire prehistoric alliance and countless Shura clan elites in the universe were mobilized.

Nanling, the place to rise!

Mu Feng sat cross-legged in the cemetery, surrounded by thousands of tombstones.

All buried here are brothers who came from the same star realm as him and went to war, his tribesmen, and his followers.

Many clones appeared behind Mu Feng, opened the wine, and poured a bowl of wine for each grave, including Shichuan, Mu Kuang, Shi Zhengxiong, Mu Qing, and all his brothers.

Before every expedition, Fengzi would come here to see these old brothers.

I will come here to see them after I return home and tell them about the battle situation.

"I'm leaving again, as usual, come and see you bastards, fat man, come on, one of you is leaving!"

Mu Feng and Yaochuan's tombstones touched each other, half of the wine was poured on the ground to honor their brothers, and the other half was drunk by himself.

He sat down against Mu Kuang's tombstone. "You don't know, the world is changing so fast. I dare not relax for a moment, but I am still lagging too far behind without knowing it. This pace sometimes even makes me have a little doubt." , am I getting old?”

Mu Feng poured himself another bowl of wine, touched Mu Kuang's tombstone again, and said with a smile, "But we can't accept old age. When people of your age and me, what else can we do besides trying our best? We old people If you don’t hold on tight, they will be under greater pressure.”

"You dogs are really comfortable. Once you lie here, you don't care about anything. Just listen to me nagging me every time I win."

"Fat man, little madman, tell me, you brothers are not here, in my heart——

Let’s not talk about drinking. If he talks about it, his tears will flow down. He hasn’t broken the gong in many years——”

The middle-aged man talks to himself while leaning on his brother's tombstone. He is getting older and older, and there are more and more tombstones of his brothers around him - veterans will not die, but will gradually fade away -