(Tomorrow morning, update three chapters and ten thousand words, and you will go to Qingdao the day after tomorrow, so you can take a day off o.o)

He crawled respectfully and humbly on the ground. Even with the blessing of the Spirit King's bloodline, Princess Ling Lan could not stand at this moment.

Because the sudden majesty in front of me was too powerful and terrifying!

Although the majesty of Wanzhang Jumen is unparalleled, it is still much worse than the majesty that suddenly appears!

When she entered this place, she didn't even see anything in front of her, and was instantly completely suppressed by this indescribable majesty.

She raised her head hard, trying to see everything in front of her clearly. But everything was in vain. All she saw was two figures and one that were trembling and crawling on the ground like her.

Always standing posture...

Even if the world collapses!

Even if the times are broken!

Even if there is a powerful existence in front of you!

I am still proud of heaven and earth, and still face everything!

This is me!

This is Michen!

Looking at the trembling but never kneeling, Princess Ling Lan's heart for the first time was a feeling of admiration.

It has nothing to do with strength, it is real admiration.

Shiver, trembling constantly.

Princess Ling Lan even heard the crisp sound of the bones rubbing.

However, she saw that he was still persevering. He never surrendered!

In this way, I don’t know how much time has passed, and suddenly a strange fluctuation came from the world.

Where this fluctuation swept, all the pressure disappeared and returned to normal.

The bondage around him is no longer there, and the absolute majesty has disappeared, as if everything has returned to its previous appearance.

At this moment, Princess Ling Lan found that she could finally stand up. Just as she wanted to stand up, she found that her body was still trembling and she fell on the ground.

Like her, the two figures in front are Jixia and Nanyu Tianmang.

They are the same. The majesty just now is indescribable. Although it disappears, they have endured too much. Although the majesty disappears, the sense of oppression still exists, and it is still impossible for them to adapt to it in a moment.

However, these three people are the most peak of the young generation after all, and their physical strength is far beyond others' imagination.

So after a moment, after feeling that he had absolute control over his body, the three of them stood up staggeringly.

The first thing they did after they stood up was not to look at what was ahead or what was around them. Their eyes were all focused on one person, that was the posture that always stood in front!

Looking at the bones that seemed to be twisted and their bodies were covered with blood, the three of them were shocked and admired!

Mi Chen did not retreat after all, but he succeeded. In the face of this great power, he insisted on surviving. Although his bones were shattered and twisted countless times, and although he was traumatized, he succeeded after all.

Never kneel in front of anyone!

This is the pride that dominates the world.

After a moment, a power of rebirth and life came from Michen's body, and Michen began to recover.

Feeling that terrifying recovery, the three of them changed their expressions again.

This is really perverted.

But after a few breaths, Michen had recovered as usual and he was back to his peak.

"Okay, it's scary..."

Nanyu Tianmang was amazed and unconsciously expressed his thoughts.

Such Michen is really terrifying. Not only does he have the unparalleled combat power, but his will is shocking, but even his recovery level has reached such a horrifying level. This is simply unimaginable.

"Then, it's the original ancient saint..."

Just as everyone was amazed at Mi Chen's unparalleled voice, Mi Chen's voice suddenly rang, awakening them.

He looked up and followed Mi Chen's gaze, the three of them were stunned.

Three people were shocked...

Five hundred feet ahead of them, a body as high as two feet stood quietly there, his back to the door, unable to see any face.

That simple, so calm.

There was no breath of life coming from here. Several people knew that it was just a corpse, a corpse that had been dead for many years.

"The body is immortal, this is immortality..."

If you become my strong man, you can achieve immortality in your body, but there is time for the immortality of my overlord to be immortal!

Looking at the endless time and space, there is no one who can truly be immortal! Even if it is the legendary great and eternal existence, they are not the same as the desolation and disappear into the endless river.

But the body in front of me is different. From that, the few people really felt an immortal will!

"Then, is it really the original ancient saint?"

The Yuanchu Ancient Saint is the supreme and powerful man who existed in the era before the ancient times. Even in the history of their respective ethnic groups, they have only heard of the name of the Yuanchu Ancient Saint, but no one has truly seen it.

However, the body in front of him was a little similar to the legendary primitive ancient sage, because the demon patterns on his body were endlessly flickering. Although they were different from the normal demon patterns, this can be confirmed that he was the existence of the demon clan.

"He... is... the original ancient saint..."

The voice trembled, and Jixia and Princess Ling Lan looked behind her at the same time, the owner of the voice.

At this moment, Nanyu Tianmang looked at the body in front of him and trembled endlessly. It was excitement, it was shock, it was confusion.

Such Nanyu Tianmang made the two confused because in their perception, Nanyu Tianmang should not have this appearance.

"No, no! He is not the original ancient saint, he is not the original ancient saint!"

Just when Jixia was about to ask, Nanyu Tianmang suddenly shouted loudly. He looked crazy, looked ferocious, and was full of a sense of madness.

"He is the primitive ancient saint, no, he is not!"

"He is, he is not, he is not the original ancient saint, not he is the original ancient saint..."

Before, it was confirmed that Mi Chen's statement was Nanyu Tianmang, but now it was Nanyu Tianmang who overturned all statements. This scene made the two even more confused.

"He isn't the original ancient saint? Is he the original ancient saint?"

Jixia spoke and used powerful power to completely awaken the Nanyu Tianmang, who was in a madness.

Although Nanyu Tianmang woke up from madness at this moment, his body was still trembling. His eyes still had the same color of excitement, madness, fear and incredibleness.

His eyes never left the body for a moment, but the sound of the Nanyu Tianmang sounded: "He is not only the original ancient saint, but also the original ancient saint..."

If it weren't for the fact that Nanyu Tianmang was not only excited and the fear in his eyes, but also there was no difference between them and normal people, then the two of them really thought Nanyu Tianmang had not woken up yet.

"Nanyu Tianmang, what do you mean?"

At this moment, Princess Ling Lan frowned, and she finally asked.

Nanyu Tianmang was still staring at the front. He slowly and deeply said: "He was indeed the primitive ancient saint, but now, he is not..."

"He should now call him the Yuanchu Immortal Emperor..."

Shocked, dull, confused...

Original Immortal Emperor?

Original Immortal Emperor?!

Original Immortal Emperor!

The two of them hurriedly turned around and looked at the posture of standing quietly five hundred feet away, full of an indescribable complex look.

"You said that the former primitive ancient saint really crushed all the shackles and reached the realm of the ancestor emperor?! He really became an immortal emperor?!"

Jixia spoke incrediblely.

At this time, Nanyu Tianming had returned to normal, and he nodded heavily.

"Although his body has lost the fluctuations of life, the power of magic patterns is still flashing above his body..."

"Can you see that the appearance and light of this demon pattern are different from the demon pattern of our demon clan..."

They had seen the difference in the magic pattern light before.

Although the two of them are not the demon clan, they also know that the demonic patterns of the demon clan are a kind of talent blessing and will always be as dark as ink.

But the magic pattern on the body flashed with golden light.

I didn't care at first, but now after hearing Nanyu Tianmang's words, they realized that this light had a very profound meaning.

"The Demon Pattern is the innate power of the demon clan. Once it is turned on, it will receive supreme blessing. The color of the Demon Pattern is always black, and there is no exception."

"But what flashed above the body was a golden pattern. The golden pattern was no longer a magic pattern, that was—"

"Immortal Pattern..."

When the former primitive ancient saint entered the realm of Nirvana, he was already the most powerful person in the entire Great Six. He had great power and could easily suppress and erase an ancestor immortal emperor.

And after becoming the Immortal Emperor, what level will his combat power reach?

Several people could not imagine.

After a moment, Princess Ling Lan suddenly thought of something, her expression changed drastically, and Jixia beside her also had the same expression.

As if feeling the shock and horror of the two, a bitter smile appeared on Nanyu Tianmang's face.

"You guys guessed it..."

The two were silent, and then nodded gently.

"The original ancient saint of the past was the realm of Nirvana, and his life span was only ten million years. And now it has passed. Although we want to know the truth about his demise, I think whether it is you, Michen, or in my heart, I probably think that the death of the original ancient saint was because he had never broken through the realm of Nirvana and died naturally."

Jixia nodded, and so was Princess Linglan. They did think so before.

"But, the Yuanchu Ancient Saint has long been no longer the Yuanchu Ancient Saint. He has broken through all the shackles and achieved the true Yuanchu Immortal Emperor, with a lifespan of almost infinite! But he is still dead..."

"And this can only prove that the Yuanchu Immortal Emperor was killed..."

This is what the few people thought of, and it was their common speculation. But this speculation is really too outrageous and it is unbelievable.

If it is the primitive ancient saint, then it can be killed by relying on the unlimited foundation by uniting the 6 races. However, after becoming the Immortal Emperor of the First Ancestor, the primitive ancient saint will definitely be completely transformed, and it will no longer be the racial powerhouses that can be punished by uniting.

But, such an invincible existence died.

He died without any information and without any warning...

"At that time, the original ancient saint in Nirvana was already the Great Six Supreme Powerful One. At that time, he was invincible in time and space. After becoming the Immortal Emperor of the First Ancestor, his combat power was even more ancient and modern, and he was enough to compete with those existences in endless time and space. But such a great terrifying supreme died..."

"Who killed him..."

This is a shocking mystery, and no one knows the truth.

Just as the three of them were silent, Michen's voice suddenly rang.

"Go and take a look..."

Mi Chen's words woke up several people.

Yes, it has no use for even looking at it for ten thousand years. Why not walk over and take a look.

But the next moment they hesitated. After hesitating slightly, Princess Ling Lan still spoke: "The body of the Immortal Emperor cannot be desecrated. Even if they die, they still have the greatest majesty. Can we lean over like this rashly?"

Even if the body of the ancestor Immortal Emperor is not injected with any power, the existence of the body is the greatest and most powerful. Even if they are giants of the immortal path or even powerful people of the three-life level, they will never dare to approach the body of the Immortal Emperor and offend the majesty of the Immortal Emperor.

"Didn't you already feel it?"

Mi Chen's words made the few people slightly stunned. After a moment, they seemed to think of something and their faces changed.

"Is it possible that the majesty that suppressed everything just now is..."

Mi Chen had already taken steps, and his voice came slowly.

"That is the majesty of the Yuanchu Immortal Emperor's body, but for some reason, that majesty disappeared after a moment."

Mi Chen always stood up and saw everything. Since he said that the majesty just now was the majesty of the body of the Yuanchu Immortal Emperor, then that's the truth.
Chapter completed!