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Chapter 1807 Ancestral Worship Ceremony

In the center of the huge Yunling City is a huge square. On the square, countless huge stone pillars stand upright, covered with ancient and mysterious runes, exuding a sense of solemnity.

Now, this square is filled with a dense sea of ​​people, with no end as far as the eye can see. And around the square, there are countless people flowing towards this place in a steady stream.

However, even though such a terrifying crowd gathered here, the entire square was silent. No one made any strange noises. Countless eyes looked towards the center of the square with awe.

There, there is a majestic altar with thousands of stone stairs on the side. On the top of the altar is a colorful throne like a cloud. Sitting there, you can overlook the entire square.

At this time, on the colorful throne, there was a graceful figure. She was dressed in white. There was a thin golden line on the corner of her skirt. The simple outfit showed a kind of nobility everywhere.

A sense of grace.

On that face, there was a charming face. This face was a bit more cold and mature than the women around Qin Yichen.

This figure is clearly the leader of the Yunling clan...Yun Yao!

However, today, her face was not as indifferent as usual. As her eyes moved, a chilling luster flashed through her eyes as cold as a blade.

She sat quietly on the colorful throne, looking down at the crowded square. Wherever her eyes passed, countless figures were bowing down humbly, not daring to look directly at them.

After a while, Yun Yao slowly retracted her gaze and sighed in her heart.

A few days ago, she received a message from Yun Jun, and immediately she sent three top giants and elders to respond. However, as of today, Yun Jun and Yunyin have not returned yet!

There must have been an accident, and Yunyin might even have fallen into Yun Quan's hands!

Thinking of this, Yun Yao's face couldn't help but look a little colder.

The reason why the Yun Ling clan cares so much about Yunyin lies in a huge secret. As long as Yunyin grows up, he will definitely become a powerful person, and may even be able to break through their predicament and become the Earth Realm.

The most powerful!

If Yunyin falls into the hands of Yun Quan, the Yunling clan will lose a layer of protection. Even if the latter has evil intentions, it will bring misfortune to the Yunling clan!

"Chief, the time has come."

On the stone steps below the throne, an old man spoke softly.

"The ancestor worship ceremony begins!"

Hearing this, Yunyao nodded slightly, and a faint voice resounded throughout the world, clearly reaching the ears of every strong man.

"Buzz..."

As this voice resounded, runes circulated on the huge stone pillars in the square, and bright beams of light shot up into the sky, breaking through the clouds in mid-air.

"We welcome you to the ancestral palace!"

"Welcome to the ancestral palace!"

"..."

As these light pillars soared into the sky, respectful shouts echoed in the square.

On the throne at the top of the altar, there was no fluctuation in Yun Yao's eyes. Her eyes turned slightly and landed at the front of the square.

On the seats there, there were many figures with powerful auras sitting cross-legged. These people all looked quite young, but the auras and clothes on their bodies reminded everyone all the time that they were members of the Yunling clan.

Among them, he has a high status.

During such an ancestor worship ceremony, their eyes were also looking at the sky. However, if someone was interested, it would not be difficult to notice that the eyes of these guys have never looked directly at the top of the altar.

The Tao figure seemed to be a little disdainful.

At the front of this group of powerful men, there is a burly man about forty or fifty years old. His hair and beard are slightly white, but the natural rhythm caused by his breathing is amazing.

Extremely solemn, he lowered his head slightly at this time, as if he was asleep.

Yun Yao, who was sitting on the colorful throne, glanced at this figure. Her dark eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly, and a cold color flashed through her eyes.

While the ceremony was going on, many leaders of the forces in the square couldn't help but look at that figure. There were some complicated expressions in their eyes.

Worshiping ancestors is a tradition that has been passed down for a long time by the Yunling clan.

However, some time ago, that guy openly said that this kind of ancestor worship was useless. There were no "spirits" of their Yunling clan ancestors in the ancestral hall!

Moreover, he also threatened that only under his leadership can a real ancestral spirit appear in the Yunling clan to take charge!

If such nonsense were spoken by an ordinary strong man, people might regard it as a joke and then forget about it.

However, the one who said these words was a most powerful person!

Moreover, Yun Yao personally summoned him when he first made his inflammatory remarks. However, even their clan leader seemed to be a little afraid of Yun Quan and did not use strong methods to silence the latter.

After a long time, the respectful shouts in the square finally slowly stopped. Just as those voices fell, the space in the air was slightly distorted. A majestic palace stood among the surging clouds.

It is looming among them.

However, in the clouds and mist, the illusory palace was shaking unsteadily, as if it might collapse at any time.

Seeing this scene, countless eyes immediately looked towards the top of the altar, and the latter slowly stood up from the colorful throne, then raised his palm slightly, and a faint voice also sounded slowly.

He stood up and said, "Welcome to the ancestral palace!"

As this voice resounded, countless figures in the square knelt down. Even the many powerful figures in the seats were slightly bent. Only the figure in the front did not have any

He expressed his position without even raising his head, as if he was still asleep.

"Buzz..."

At the top of the altar, Yun Yao also slightly bent towards the palace in mid-air, then raised his arm, and a bright light burst out from the altar. The light converged and headed straight towards the palace.
Chapter completed!
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