Chapter 2033 The Death of the Emperor!

The nine songs appear at the same time, and this strange phenomenon has been the legendary picture and music in this ancient tribe for many years, but at this moment, it is played in this ancient palace!

More than 100,000 tribes in the palace, all of them looked excited and bowed to the phantom of the ancient ancestor who had transformed from the nine-curve sounds in the hall.

The father of the ancient emperor, the old man with an old man with an arm cut off his arm, looked shocked at this moment, without any hesitation, and also knelt down and bowed down. His body trembled, but his mind was not excited, but endless horror and fear.

"The shadow of the ancient ancestor was transformed into this person... The sound of the Nine Songs was played by this person. This... This... Even if I am a member of the royal family, there has never been anyone who can do this in the past dynasties. This person can do it... His bloodline is more pure than my royal family!!"

Xuanluo stood there, looking at the phantom of the ancient ancestor, with respect in his eyes. Instead of kneeling, he clasped his fists and bowed to the phantom.

The ancient emperor was stunned at this moment, with an incredible look in his eyes. He seemed to be crazy, and he quickly retreated and retreated outside the hall. He looked up there and saw the phantom looking at the sky with his hands behind his back.

The moment he saw this figure, the ancient emperor of Dao trembled and his mind was shocked.

"Impossible!!!" He screamed and kept retreating until he stood on the square.

"I am the pride of heaven, I am the Taoist Emperor, and I am the descendant of the ancient ancestor!!" The Taoist Emperor's face was pale, and his whole mind was filled with madness. He could not accept such a fact. He could not bear such a blow. He pointed to the phantom between the sky and the earth and roared hysterically.

All the people in the square here except Xuan Luo bent down and bowed, all the tribesmen knelt there. Even the tribesmen of the other two tribes were like this. Only this ancient emperor, like a madman, stood there pointing at the phantom of the ancient ancestor, roaring sharply, echoing between the world.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this is fake!!! This is the illusion he created, this is not true, I am your descendant, my bloodline is the body that makes you descend, I am the ancient emperor of Tao!!

You all stand up for me, are you all blind? This is fake, let me get up!!" The ancient emperor yelled madly, and kept roaring at the tribesmen who were kneeling around, as if their kneeling would bring him great fear and pressure, forcing him to believe that all this was true.

But no matter how he roared, no one around paid attention to it. They were all shocked by the phantom of the ancient ancestor in the world, and they did not dare to get up one by one.

For the ancient clans above the imperial power, the reason why they kneel down to worship the imperial power, and the reason why they respect the imperial power in awe and fanatical way is because the creator of the imperial power is the ancestor who once opened up the three ancient clans, the ancient clan who allowed all the people of the ancient clans to contribute everything to it from the bottom of their hearts!!

In their minds, the ancient ancestor is the supreme existence!

"Kings, Immortal Generals, you can't see that this is fake? This is fake, this is fake, this is fake, this is fake!!!" The ancient emperor trembled and rushed towards one of the eighteen kings beside him like crazy, and kicked him.

The entire square was silent, and only this ancient emperor was roaring everywhere, but no one looked at him.

"Fake... are all fake..." Daogu Emperor's eyes gradually occupied by fear. He trembled, looking at the phantom in the sky, still in hysteria. In the hall, Wang Lin hugged Song Zhi, who had merged into Li Muwan's remnant soul, and walked out step by step.

He stood between the door of the hall, looked out, and wherever he looked, there were people kneeling and worshiping. When his body shook, Wang Lin and the woman beside him appeared in the sky.

The moment he appeared, the huge shadow of the ancient ancestor in the world seemed to overlap with it, revealing an indescribable pressure. This pressure shocked the world, causing the wind and clouds to change their colors, and all the people who kneeled down below trembled one by one.

Wang Lin lowered his head, his silver eyes showed ruthlessness and indifference, and looked at the roaring ancient emperor below. As he lowered his head, he saw the shadow of the ancient ancestor in the world, and even lowered his head, with almost the same silver eyes, looking at the ancient emperor.

Looking at the silver eyes, the roar of the ancient emperor came suddenly. He staggered back, his teeth trembled, and suddenly started roaring again.

"I am your descendant. I have not betrayed the ancient clan. You can't kill me!!"

Wang Lin was silent and raised his right hand. When he raised his right hand, he saw the phantom of the ancient ancestor, and also raised his huge right hand. As Wang Lin pointed at the ancient emperor in the void, the huge arm in the sky suddenly pointed at the ancient emperor.

"Ye Dao... Wang borrowed the hand of the ancient ancestor to give you death!!" This was the first time Wang Lin spoke after the phantom of the ancient ancestor appeared. The moment he spoke, he saw that there was a silver light flashing between the huge right hand of the ancient ancestor in that day, and a silver thread rushed out, heading straight for the ancient emperor.

"No!!" The ancient emperor's face was ashes, and he made a sound of his life.

"The Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao saves me!!! The Father saves me!! The Ancestor saves me!!! The National Master saves me!!" The ancient emperor's terrified sharp voice.

When his words of praying for help from the ancestor came out, this purple coffin existed in a secret room sealed by countless runes deep in the ground of the palace.

There was an old woman lying in the coffin. The old woman looked like a skeleton, but she was also wearing a royal robe. She suddenly opened her eyes, showing fear and hesitation, but did not appear.

On the ground, outside the body of the ancient emperor, the moment the silver thread came, a purple light flashed, but when the silver thread touched, it immediately collapsed and turned into a purple light piece, broken and rolled backwards, causing the silver thread to penetrate directly into the eyebrows of the ancient emperor.

The head of the ancient emperor of Dao exploded, and his body roared and shattered in a blur of blood. The whole person turned into countless pieces. These pieces continued to collapse while spreading, and eventually completely collapsed and disappeared.

Even his soul disappeared under this silver thread and was wiped away. A generation of Taoist ancient emperors died in his palace and under the eyes of his tribe!

The old man kneeling in the hall, who was kneeling there, had a trembling body after hearing the call for help from the ancient emperor, and he struggled. However, this struggle was suppressed by him and he did not dare to save it. He had no choice but to save the emperor in the shadow of the ancient ancestor.

After a finger, Wang Lin's face was faintly pale, and the shadow of the ancient ancestor in the world gradually disappeared. Just as it was about to completely dissipate, Wang Lin suddenly looked up and looked at the end of the world. Outside this ancient imperial city, there was a barren mountain!

The culprit that caused Wan'er's soul to have such twists and turns was not the ancient emperor, but the mysterious ancient Taoist master with the deduction jade slip of the ancestor of the Great Soul Sect, who saw the mysterious ancient Taoist master with the colorful light that made him familiar with!!

It was this national teacher who took Li Muwan's soul from the cave world. It was this national teacher who gave this soul to the Dao Gu Emperor and asked him to constantly choose concubines and choose people who can melt their souls.

It was this national teacher who did all this, and the ancient emperor was just confused by it and became part of a certain plan of this national teacher!

Wang Lin had already paid attention to these things after seeing the scenes of the jade slip before, but he was suppressed by him, because at that time he was already very angry!

Now that the ancient emperor of Dao is dead, Wang Lin will go to find the national master to see if this person is his guess, whether it is... that person!!

This mysterious Taoist ancient master, Wang Lin, could not find this mysterious Taoist ancient master with his spiritual sense, but at this moment, with the burning of soul blood in his body and the whirlpooling of the nine-curve whirlpool, the moment when the shadow of the ancient ancestor transformed, he immediately felt the death aura emitted from the ancient emperor's body, and was instantly sucked away by the earth and sucked by the deserted mountains in the distance.

He even felt the hollow inside the barren mountain with the shadow of the ancient ancestor. There was a huge formation inside. In the center of the formation, there was a figure faintly!

He didn't need to guess this figure to be sure that this person must be the creator of all this, the mysterious Taoist ancient master!

Seeing that the phantom of the ancient ancestor was about to completely dissipate, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with silver light, raised his right hand and pointed at the barren mountain outside the city of the sky in the distance!

As this finger fell, Wang Lin's mind saw the extremely powerful ancient ancestor's magical power that he had seen in the jade slip given by Prince Jidu!

The phantom of the ancient ancestor in the world raised his right hand at the same time. The moment he pointed it out suddenly, his figure disappeared, but this finger was really completely pointed!

I saw that the ancient imperial city, floating outside the city in the sky, surrounded by the barren mountain, the sky and the earth roared, and the area like this was divided from the sky and the earth and suddenly squeezed.

The roar echoed, and amid the tremor of the barren mountain, ten colors of light suddenly appeared. The ten colors of light flashed rapidly, confronting the ancient ancestor who was used by Wang Lin.

The sound of boom was shocking. Even the palace could be heard faintly, but in the rumbling of the barren mountain, a huge crack in the thick line of the mountain was penetrated and split into two halves, revealing the huge formation inside!

But at the same time, the power of the ancient ancestor was touched by the ten-colored light and dissipated with the ten-colored light.

Wang Lin's pupils shrank, his big sleeves shook, and he took Song Zhi straight to the sky. As for the head of the immortal ancestor and the soul of the immortal emperor, he had long been taken away by Wang Lin and did not leave behind.

But just as he stood up and was about to leave, a low growl came from the underworld of the palace.
Chapter completed!