The bodies of the crowd were constantly turbulent. The geniuses looked at Lin Feng on the Holy Dao Platform one by one, and took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, the only person who climbed onto the Holy Dao Platform and sat on the Holy Emperor's chair today would be Lin Feng. He was not the more famous geniuses in the main city of Eighteen Days, nor the strong men in the king's body.

"What are they doing?" Someone noticed that the people from the Holy Spirit Dynasty, these beauties actually knelt on one knee, facing the direction of the Holy Spirit Platform. What does this seat of the Holy Emperor mean to the Holy Spirit Dynasty? Is there any secret in it? Moreover, today the Holy Spirit Dynasty opened the Holy Spirit Platform and invited geniuses who came to Emperor Qi to come here to climb the Holy Spirit Platform. Is there any profound meaning in it?

A terrifying pressure spread and spread throughout the void. I saw many powerful figures suddenly appearing in this fairyland land. These people's auras were surging to the extreme, and the momentum in their eyes was shocking.

One of them glanced at them and said calmly: "Today, my Holy Spirit Dynasty invited all the geniuses to come and see, and that's the end. Let's go now."

Exit guests!

The crowd flashed with surprise eyes. Lin Feng sat on the seat of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Spirit Dynasty began to expel guests and asked them to leave. At this time, many of them did not step on the Holy Taoist Platform and couldn't help but feel depressed. However, it would be impossible to do it like Lin Feng. Otherwise, the Holy Spirit Dynasty would not have such a big disturbance. I am afraid that generations of people from the Holy Spirit Dynasty have not appeared, so it is so turbulent.

"Goodbye." Since the Holy Spirit Dynasty said this, they glanced at Lin Feng on the seat of the Holy Emperor and left.

Princess Piaoxue and the others have not left yet. At this moment, Princess Piaoxue looked at the strong man in the void and said, "Senior, Lin Feng is a distinguished guest invited by my God-given dynasty. Let's wait for him here."

"Piaoxue girl, please rest assured. My Holy Spirit Dynasty would not have robbed the person invited by your God-given dynasty. I will naturally let him go back. But if you need to leave him here for a while, you will go back first." The people of the Holy Spirit Dynasty knew Piaoxue's thoughts and spoke to her, but Piaoxue's expression flashed, and she was still a little worried.

"I'll stay here." Meng Qing said slowly, and the powerful man from the Holy Spirit Dynasty looked at Meng Qing and said, "What's your relationship with him?"

"I am his wife, where is Lin Feng, where am I?" Meng Qing said calmly.

"Okay, you can stay." The strong man spoke calmly.

"Mengqing, be careful." Hou Qinglin gave Mengqing a warning, Mengqing nodded slightly, and then Piaoxue and Hou Qinglin and others left together. If the Holy Spirit Dynasty really wanted to do anything unfavorable to Lin Feng, they could not stop it. However, they believed that the Holy Spirit Dynasty would not be so shameless and would not dare to do so.

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes closed slightly. The moment he sat on the seat of the Holy Emperor, his thoughts traveled through time and space, as if he had arrived in the ancient times.

He turned into an illusory spirit body and stood in the void of ancient times. This was an ancient dynasty with solemn momentum and simplicity. The ancient buildings that had collapsed but were still unyielding seemed to show the aura of the supreme king, with ruins everywhere.

"The Qitian Holy Dynasty, all the saints coexist, and they jointly maintain this ancient holy dynasty. For generations, all the saints are there, and the holy dynasty will not die, and they will always stand in the world." A misty sound floated into Lin Feng's mind, as if telling an ancient legend, just like the sigh that resounded in his mind not long ago, exuding a hint of sadness, and seemed to feel a little sad, feeling sad about the decline and destruction of the ancient holy dynasty.

At this time, in front of Lin Feng, in addition to the extremely ancient holy dynasty, there were also strong people, those who were fighting desperately, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the universe was turbulent, and one finger wiped out the void and one punch broke into a space. The power of nirvana was shocking.

"What a powerful magical power, these magical powers have never been seen." Lin Feng's heart trembled slightly. He saw an ancient strong man punching, and the punch seemed to turn into ninety-nine changes. Each change was a terrifying killing move. The sky collapsed and the earth broke, and finally condensed into one, turning into a vast and extraordinary magical power technique, transcending the power of Tao.

However, Lin Feng could not feel the breath or hear the terrible sound of the sky and the earth breaking. He could only watch all this happen, as a bystander.

"All saints coexist, although there are constant contradictions, they all maintain the immortality of this ancient holy dynasty. They have common persistence. Therefore, for countless years, the Qitian Holy dynasty has been standing on this continent. However, all of this was finally broken with its appearance. People of martial arts are pursuing the ultimate of martial arts, and saints are no exception. They have not reached the end yet. Too many saints have spent those days and cannot break the shackles and become the strongest beings. The torture of those years makes them feel empty and painful. They watch their descendants grow from generation to generation, as if they are their only comfort."

Lin Feng seemed to be listening to an ancient story, listening to the vicissitudes of life, and he seemed to feel a sense of loneliness in his heart. The ancient sages had endless years and were almost immortal. They experienced generations after generation, and watching the changes in the world, but they could not take that step forward, and they did feel a sense of sadness.

And what is the so-called "it" appearance in that sound?

"It changed everything. It allowed the saints to see hope. However, it also led the saints step by step into the abyss of destruction. The contradiction finally intensified to the strongest. The saints no longer had trust between each other. Until the war between the saints broke out, everyone attacked each other and no longer trusted each other's existence, just to control it in their own hands. This was a battle without a victorious person. The ancient holy dynasty turned into endless rubble. The saints' lives finally came to an end. They were no longer lonely and seemed to be liberated. However, when they saw the despair and hatred of their descendants, they finally realized that they were wrong."

A sigh rang out in Lin Feng's mind. This ancient story coincided with the rumors from the outside world. The saints finally repented after the war of destruction. They sealed the remains and allowed future generations to revive the Holy Dynasty, but their wishes were finally disappointed.

"All the saints know that their repentance can no longer change the disintegration of the Holy Dynasties. The ancient holy Dynasties they jointly opened will perish. Perhaps only some holy Dynasties can be preserved. Therefore, all the saints have left something for their descendants. In addition to the ruins that the saints have jointly enfeoffed, there are also their own ancient ruins, just like the place where you are, the Holy Pagoda Platform, this is the ruins I left for my descendants. I don't know how many years you will wait, and you will descend and open the ruins."

Lin Feng's heart thumped when he heard this. The ruins, it turned out to be like this. No wonder he felt that he was facing a truly alive saint when he climbed to the Holy Pagoda. It seemed that this was true.

"This holy Taoist platform is made up of my body, my flesh and blood, and my soul. Only when you sit on my holy chair can you open up this space, come here and witness this ancient battle of all saints with your own eyes, you are qualified to witness this battle of all saints, because you who can get here will become a saint king in the future. I believe you will never doubt this, otherwise you will not be able to come here."

"I don't know if you are my descendant and whether my Holy Spirit Royal Family is still preserved. Of course, if the Holy Spirit Dynasty really no longer exists, you are here, it is also your opportunity. I hope that if you have the opportunity to meet the Holy Spirit Royal Family, you can take care of them. If you are my Holy Spirit Royal Family, it will be better."

The sound came out again, which made Lin Feng secretly sigh in his heart, the ancient ruins of Qitian Holy Capital are likely to be ancient ruins left by the saints?

The conditions for opening these ancient ruins may require extreme talents and the talent of a saint.

"Okay, this battle will be imprinted into your memory, and you will feel it well, and I will no longer exist." A sound of liberation came out, and then Lin Feng felt the endless ancient battlefield begin to rush into his body. At this moment, Lin Feng's head seemed to explode, and his body continued to tremble.

Outside, the powerful people of the Holy Spirit Dynasty witnessed everything in front of them, and their hearts were thumping. The battle between the saints in the past affected too much. Not only did the saints fall, but many of the powerful descendants died, and even some ancient ruins were sealed. The Holy Spirit Dynasty then declined for a period of time, and it was not until many years later that it was restored. However, it was unable to open up the glory of the ancient saints period. The Holy Spirit Dynasty had tried this holy Taoist platform, but it could not truly gain the recognition of its ancestors. Even if a top figure stepped onto the Holy Taoist platform, it still could not move to the holy chair.
Chapter completed!