The game came true, I created the first immortal clan in the history

The king's mansion.

Feng Qingyang, who had been secretly deprived of his position as the head of the family, was playing chess alone on a stone chair, but as the door of the mansion was knocked, his hand holding the chess piece stopped, and the chess piece fell on the chessboard, "Chunlin... why did he... come back?!!"

His pupils contracted. These days, he has been calculating how to reverse the current situation.

He can feel that the Li family is now outside Qingyun County City, ready to take his life and everything from him. Fear is spreading, but his desire to survive is even stronger.

And now...

He found that the thing he really feared was just beginning to come!

"Dad, I haven't seen you for many years. You look much more haggard."

At the gate of the courtyard, Feng Chunlin stood at the door and bowed to Feng Qingyang as he did many years ago.

With the arrival of Feng Chunlin.

Feng Qingyang looked desperate. In the sky, in addition to Li Tianyi who had been watching his movements, another phantom clone of the Yuanying ancestor of Qingyun County came!

"Now that the witch clan of Qingyun County has all gone, I heard from Xuanwumen that there are traitors from Qingyun County in the Prince's Mansion. Hahahaha, I know a little about the Prince's Mansion. How could such a conscienceless person appear?"

"Yes, it's impossible. It's easy to solve this matter. Now is the time for Qingyun County to take the opportunity to kill the witch clan. Friends of the Prince's Mansion, why don't you use this to prove your innocence?"

"Heavenly Eye Ghost Gate, I hope the Prince's Mansion can send experts to help!"

......

In the picture, five figures from the Prince's Mansion emerged, worthy of being an ancient force that can suppress the entire Qingyun County with its own strength. These five people are all Nascent Souls, especially the oldest one, whose aura is even stronger than Guantian!

The youngest one is only over 200 years old and is also the most talented among the younger generation of the Feng family.

At this moment.

The five Nascent Souls of the Prince's Mansion glanced at Feng Chunlin and Feng Qingyang, father and son, who were playing chess in the Prince's Mansion, and finally sighed and agreed to the request of the major forces with a smile. In just half a month, they have led the masters of the Prince's Mansion to the border of Qingyun County, where the armies of major forces have also gathered.

As soon as these guys left, Li Xiang saw the information in the event column.

[Your descendant Li Yunbing reports to you that he now sees a great opportunity! ]

The scene changes.

Li Yunbing sneaked into a dark room, used a lot of isolation and detection magic arrays, took out the ancestral tablets and knelt down, "Grandfather, Feng Chunlin and his son are now in the Feng family, and all the Feng family ancestors are gone. We have created an opportunity for them to fight to the death."

"No one knows that we killed Feng Qingyang, and it is normal for some people to die on the battlefield. It is also normal for the five Yuanying of the Feng family to die on the battlefield."

"When the time comes, we can help the madman to sit on the throne, even if it is Mi'er, and wait until the children of our Li family sit on the throne for generations. From now on, our Li family will also be a royal noble!"

"Then, we can inherit Feng Qingyang's plan and wait for the end of the war under the protection of the Prince's Mansion. Everything in Qingyun County is ours, and we can even plan the Qing Dynasty!"

"......"

Li Xiang was stunned, looking at the excited Li Yunbing.

Yes, what he thought before was not wrong at all. This guy is more Feng Qingyang than Feng Qingyang. No wonder Li Yunbing said that there are many ways to kill Feng Qingyang when they were in the family.

[No more mentioning this matter. ]

Li Xiang casually left these five words on the ancestral tablet. Don't say 'Feng Qingyang Plus'. Look at how miserable Feng Qingyang is now? Besides, the situation in Qingyun County is already complicated enough. If there is a Qing Dynasty, Li Xiang is not sure if he can control it.

Communicating with Li Yunbing.

Li Xiang frowned slightly.

Li Yunbing, who was kneeling and about to use another strategy, suddenly turned his head, and after kneeling to Li Xiang, he broke out of the door!

Li Xiang also quickly followed to shift the scene.

In the direction of the Prince's Mansion, as the predecessors of the Feng family left, the Feng family's formation was blasted open!

Feng Qingyang, that guy, is fleeing!

Then...

"Can you escape?"

Li Xiang smiled teasingly.

......

"Asshole, asshole!!!"

Feng Qingyang roared, he was going crazy!

Thirty years have passed. Ever since Li Kuangtu surrendered to the Wu Clan, all his plans have been turned to ashes. Li Yaowen has been harassed by Chenxi every day, making him feel uneasy and frightened all day long.

Those damn Wu Clan were defeated so quickly. The Li family sent

A Li Yunbing!

This guy is even more vicious.

Let him lose his reputation and live in fear all day long!

"You want to escape? Where are you going to escape to?"

With a loud bang, Li Tianyi appeared in the sky. His aura was surging. The power of the twenty-three predecessors was added to him. The ancient secret method of Qingyun Pavilion was used, and the array of Liuren Divine Numbers floated in the air, completely covering this world!

"As the king of Qingyun County, you don't care about the lives of the people. How can you let a beast like you live? How can you let the dead Yu Xian, the children of the Mingzong who perished, and the many people who died in the war in Qingyun County rest in peace?!!"

This is the roar of the twenty-three predecessors!

They couldn't tolerate it and had long wanted to kill Feng Qingyang with their own hands. Now, they finally got the chance!

"Bang!"

Feng Qingyang also used the earth-level magic, but he was shot down in an instant by the hands of many predecessors of Qingyun Pavilion.

This attack didn't hurt Feng Qingyang badly. This guy was actually in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He still wanted to escape!

But suddenly.

His face changed drastically. Li Tianyi's arms moved, and a spirit tablet appeared in front of him!

[You are upgrading the skill 'Ancestor's Rage'. Do you want to upgrade it to Lv.3? ]

[Advance! ]

[You spend 500,000 incense points to upgrade 'Ancestor's Rage' to 'Ancestor's Thunderous Fury'! ]

[Do you want to upgrade the skill 'Ancestor's Thunderous Fury? ' ]

[Advance! ]

[Consume family will: 10! ]

[You get the Lv.4 skill - Ancestral Heavenly Punishment! ]

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly rose with calamity clouds, which fell on the ancestral tablets, containing the Yuan power of heaven and earth!

"What...what is this?!!" Feng Qingyang looked horrified.

He could actually feel some of the power of the thunder tribulation on this ancestral tablet!

Li Xiang grinned in front of the screen. He moved the ancestral tablet viciously. Next to the ancestral tablet, a name suddenly appeared - [Feng Qingyang]!

"This is my long-forgotten and thirsty tablet, bastard!"

For many years, he rarely used the ancestral tablet.

Because the Lv.3 skill uses mana and requires descendants, it is better to let his real body come.

But now it is different!

The Lv.4 [Ancestral Heavenly Punishment] has a great effect and saves more family will than his personal arrival!

[Do you want to consume 1 point of family will and use the ancestral heavenly punishment? ]

[Ancestral Heavenly Punishment: Your tablet contains the vitality of heaven and earth and has some power of heavenly tribulation. For every 100 descendants, your tablet can contain one more Yuanying period thunder tribulation. Each Yuanying period thunder tribulation will consume more family will! 】

【Your ancestral tablet has a Yuanying period thunder tribulation! 】

Li Xiang's eyes lit up. He was able to use this skill thanks to Li Tianniu. This guy secretly gave birth to a baby in the family. Now his lineage has more than 50 children!

"Lightning, my tablet!"

Li Xiang's tablet, carrying the power of thunder, drew a lightning arc in the sky, and the air exploded with a 'crackling' sound.

Feng Qingyang was caught off guard and blasted away by thunder!

"Feng Qingyang, was struck by the ancestor's thunder...?" Outside the palace, looking at Feng Qingyang who fell from a high altitude and barely stabilized his body to resist the ancestral tablet, Li Yunbing showed a trace of affirmation, "The ancestor is indeed a god!"

"......"

It was Feng Qingyang who was struck by thunder, but Li Tianyi, who had just repelled Feng Qingyang, was as sluggish as if struck by thunder, and the grandfathers in his body exploded.

"Tianyi, where did this tablet come from? Can it control thunder? You've been carrying it with you for so long, how come we didn't feel it?"

"Don't get close... We are souls, and thunder has no eyes. If it affects us, we'll all be finished!"

"No, there are no thunderclouds, no punishment from heaven, this is for Feng Qingyang."

"......"

But soon, Li Tianyi reacted, and Li Yunbing's voice came into his ears, "Stinky boy, what are you doing? If you let Feng Qingyang run away, the ancestors will chop you!"

Li Tianyi's face changed, and he quickly joined the battle.

Inside the Feng family, the wounded Feng Chunlin appeared again, and the two of them, plus a tablet, fought Feng Qingyang!

......

After an incense stick.

"Bang!"

The tablet returned to normal and fell into Li Tianyi's hands. Feng Chunlin staggered and stood, and Feng Qingyang was under his feet!

At this time, Feng Qingyang's Nascent Soul was damaged, and he no longer had any magic power. He lay on the ground helplessly, his life was dying bit by bit, and he looked at the sky above the Prince's Mansion in despair.

The entire Prince's Mansion was empty, and none of the guards, guests, and clansmen he relied on came to help. He even saw that the only ancestor of the Feng family who stayed to look after the house walked into

He took a look at the yard, sighed and left.

Then footsteps sounded.

Li Kuangtu, Feng Mi, Li Changsheng, and Li Changhuai came.

His son, daughter, son-in-law, and two grandchildren all looked down at him, with no mercy in their eyes, only countless hatred.

"I... everything I did was for the Feng family, Chunlin, I taught you since childhood, you should understand me."

"Mi'er, I have loved you since childhood, you should still remember?"

"Kuang Ren, that day I admitted that you are a real man, and sent Mi'er to you, you should be grateful to me."

"And Changsheng, Changhuai, you are all my good grandchildren, Changsheng, I also gave you the blood of the human emperor. Changhuai, I want you to live the best life, so I let you marry into a family that is well-matched!"

"......"

Until this moment, Feng Qingyang was still struggling. He even knew that he had been deserted by everyone, but he was still unwilling to give up hope!

In the distance, Li Yunbing walked to Li Tianyi and shook his head at Li Tianyi who wanted to step forward, "This is their family affair. The ancestors are protecting them. Let them solve it themselves. We can't interfere."

"Okay."

Li Tianyi nodded, not quite understanding, and followed Li Yunbing away. He regretted it after just a few steps. His second uncle was fooling him, "Tianyi, you are the leader of Qingyun Pavilion. Have you ever thought about using the prestige of Qingyun Pavilion for more than 100,000 years to annex the major forces in Qingyun County bit by bit..."

Behind them.

Feng Qingyang was still defending himself under the complicated gaze of his family, and the shock in his eyes was even worse.

He had been sitting on the throne of the Prince's Mansion all his life, and he had never been so embarrassed, nor had he begged like this. He had calculated all his life, but he had never calculated this day.

"I am doing this for our family, for our family to continue in Qingyun County for a hundred thousand years, or even a million years. Only in this way can I let you share everything with me, our family can become gods, and we can spend countless years together..."

Feng Qingyang prayed, his face was happy, Feng Chunlin took out a pill that could restore the Nascent Soul!

"Give it to me, good boy, if Dad survives, the entire Qingyun County, and even the Qing Dynasty, will be yours!"

But his eyes soon began to despair, Feng Chunlin swallowed the life-saving pill in front of him!

"You have deceived me for hundreds of years, and you still want to deceive me now? You have never regarded us as relatives! Any of us is just your use!"

Blood gushed out of Feng Qingyang's mouth.

Feng Mi looked pitiful, "How long do you want to harm us?!!"

Li Changsheng has always been a taciturn person, he just watched silently.

The sun is shining in the Prince's Mansion.

The five members of the family just surrounded Feng Qingyang and watched him die quietly.

The warm sunshine seemed to dispel the shadow that Feng Qingyang had brought to their family for many years.

When the servant came over, he only saw Feng Qingyang staring at the sky with his eyes wide open, his eyes full of desperate fear and unwillingness.

"Click, click."

Only Feng Chunlin was still sitting by the chessboard, playing chess silently.