Chapter 234: Comparing with the Demon Ancestor? Deification?

Author: It’s hard to calm down.

An Mudong's ancestors were from the Earth lineage, but during the ancient war, his ancestors betrayed the Earth and became a member of the Xilin tribe.

Some time ago, the first legion of the Xilin Tribe arrived, and An Mudong was one of its leaders. He was very powerful and was about to reach the pinnacle in the field of golden bodies.

Now An Mudong has changed his identity, from being responsible for supervising the order of various parts of the earth and specializing in suppressing the evolvers who caused unrest, to becoming the guardian of Kunlun, which involves another story.

To put it simply, An Mudong, like his ancestors, believed that the current power he was in was no longer reliable, so he decisively 'abandoned the darkness and turned to the light'.

An Mudong's low profile when facing Pan Wang was because he knew the identity represented by Pan Wang's token, which was definitely not something he could provoke.

Before his personal strength is enough to crush the existing order, his strength is almost non-existent in the face of a noble status like King Pan.

When his status is slightly improved in the future, he won't have such a low profile, but now...

The dragon must be coiled, and the tiger must lie down.

That being in the Kunlun Mountains, killing a saint is like killing a dog, let alone a golden body level evolver like him.

At this time, An Mudong was already a little regretful. If he had known that Panwang and the others had such noble status, he should not have been so arrogant before, and showed the attitude of killing people if they disagreed with each other.

Although this is the normal situation among evolved people when the strong face the weak, he subconsciously forgot that he was no longer a respected strong man, but just a sin slave.

While An Mudong was regretful, Panwang and the others were still in shock and did not react.

Seeing this, and remembering that he had never met King Pan and others some time ago, An Mudong thought thoughtfully and said, "Your Excellency, are you curious about the origins of sin slaves like us?"

King Pan nodded instinctively.

Being called "sir" by a powerful and terrifying golden-bodied Bodhisattva made her feel a little dazed.

An Mudong cleared his throat, he showed a humble look, and with a touch of longing, he said sincerely: "It was the supreme Lord of the underworld who inspired us and made us deeply feel the sins of the past, so we made up our minds to stay."

In Kunlun, I use this to repay my ancestors for the wrong things they did back then."

At this moment, all the beast kings were puzzled.

Their knowledge is still a bit shallow. Although they have heard about the ancient war, they don't know the news about the Xilin tribe.

Immortal Mountain will not provide them with this knowledge. The Earth's lineage belongs to the human race, while Immortal Mountain belongs to the demon race. There is no connection between the two.

"I see that all of you have not returned for a long time, and Kunlun has undergone great changes during this period, so let me guide you."

An Mudong said proactively.

Deep down in his heart, he naturally did not want to lick a few ants in the visualization realm in such a condescending manner, but in order to make up for his previous attitude, he had to do this.

Seeing his enthusiasm, Pan Wang and others, who were not sure why, looked at each other, and no one refused in the end.

In this way, An Mudong led a group of beast kings into the Kunlun Mountains.

Looking at the ethereal Kunlun shrouded in mist, looking at the mountains hidden in the clouds, and then feeling the astonishingly rich spiritual substance here...

All the beast kings had to marvel that the changes in Kunlun were really beyond their previous imagination.

An Mudong had already memorized everything around him, and now he spoke very fluently, as if he were a native rather than an outsider.

After a moment, An Mudong stopped and said regretfully: "I can only go so far, sin slave. Going deeper is the hinterland of Kunlun. I cannot set foot in it when no one calls me."

He breathed a sigh of relief, finally having a reason to break away from these little ants. If he continued to grovel like this, he suspected that he might suffer from mental illness.

In response to this, the beast kings who had already felt uncomfortable secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how humble An Mudong was, the horror of that snort was still deeply engraved in their hearts.

If An Mudong suddenly goes crazy, a weak evolution of the visualization realm like them can be slapped to death.

He didn't react when he allowed An Mudong to lead the way. King Pan already regretted it halfway.

"Thanks a lot."

King Pan showed a smile, and it could be seen that he was a little stiff.

An Mudong suppressed the nausea in his heart and said with a smile, "This is the sin slave's honor."

Suddenly, just when King Pan was about to say something, An Mudong, who was aware of it, looked into the depths of the mist and said, "It's Lord Chu Feng who is here. If you all know Lord Chu Feng, you might as well bother Chu Feng."

Master Feng."

Calling Chu Feng, who is in the realm of freedom, calling a 'little demon' a master, An Mudong has already accepted his fate.

There are also golden-level evolvers who are equally powerful as him and are unwilling to put down their dignity, but now...

Life was not so good.

It is true that some people in the underworld are treated like cattle and horses.

"Chu Feng is here?"

Like a little girl, Huang Niu's eyes lit up, and he looked at the clouds An Mudong was looking at with interest.

Soon after, all the beast kings also sensed Chu Feng's aura, and then they saw a blurry figure gradually becoming clearer in the clouds and mist.

"Am I dazzled?"

Chu Feng subconsciously rubbed his eyes when he saw everyone. He had a fluffy head and looked a little slovenly. He had been muttering about 'future Dao fruit' and the like.

After confirming again and again that he was not dazzled, Chu Feng changed his expression and said excitedly: "Scalper, where did you come back from?"

Due to the existence of An Mudong, an outsider, Chu Feng did not mention the Immortal Mountain.

For Chu Feng, it was meeting scalpers that allowed him to embark on the right path at the beginning of the great changes in the world. The kindness here is self-evident, so he was particularly excited at this time.

"Are you about to reach the realm of visualization too?"

Huang Niu saw Chu Feng's level at a glance, and his tone was filled with wonder.

If he hadn't entered the Immortal Mountain, his evolution speed would definitely not be as fast as Chu Feng's.

Next, after a few people reminisced about old times, Huang Niu looked at the woman in black skirt who was following Chu Feng.

The other party looks really amazing, has a superb temperament, and his aura is equally powerful, stronger than him.

"Is this your wife?"

Yellow Ox asked strangely.

As soon as these words came out, Chu Feng's expression froze, and Yuan Yuan's expression was not very natural either.

The two have been together for a while. Yuan Yuan's views on Chu Feng are very complicated anyway, and the purpose in her heart is no longer as pure as before, and has become more personal.

When Chu Feng, who was originally enjoying himself, noticed this change, his heart immediately became numb, fearing that he might have fallen into Yuan Yuan's trap.

Some interactions between handsome men and beautiful women are very normal, but when it comes to feelings...

That becomes troublesome.

After noticing that the atmosphere between the two became weird, Huang Niu knew that he had said the wrong thing. He rolled his eyes and said with a low smile: "When are you having the wedding banquet?"

"..."

Chu Feng clenched his fist and hummed maliciously: "Scalper, do you know a fist as big as a sandbag?"

He raised his right fist, intending to hit the scalper.

Huang Niu dodged away, no matter how hard Chu Feng tried, he still couldn't keep up with him.

After playing around for a while, the two people who had not seen each other for a long time became familiar with each other again. Chu Feng, who was about to leave Kunlun Mountain to deal with some mundane matters, turned around and led everyone towards Duzun Palace.

"That's the Great Dream Peak. Qin Luoyin, the famous Saint of the Pure Land of Great Dream in the starry sky, lives there. Let me tell you, Qin Luoyin's relationship with Lin Yang..."

Chu Feng murmured in a low voice, and pointed to another mountain peak. That mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, but it was filled with bright stars, which was very unique here.

"That's the Star Peak, and on it live the top ten thousand stars among the younger generation in the starry sky."

"I heard that the strength of Wanxingti is only stronger than that of the older generation of Shanxia-level evolvers."

Under Chu Feng's introduction, the beast kings quickly became familiar with the Kunlun Mountains at this time. At the same time, the more they knew, the more puzzled they became.

Why would such a talented person be willing to stay in Kunlun?

Not long after, Chu Feng, Yuan Yuan and their entourage arrived outside Duzun Palace. After Chu Feng cleared his throat, he solemnly said: "A group of beast kings have returned. Now..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Lin Yang's voice coming from Duzun Palace: "Come in."

Hearing this, Chu Feng took the lead and walked into Duzun Palace, followed by a group of beast kings.

The Duzun Palace became another world of its own, isolated from the outside world. Only at the moment when he actually set foot in the Duzun Palace did Chu Feng feel a sense of oppression coming towards his face.

It is not the pressure of momentum, but it is like the path of the great road of heaven and earth manifesting in front of our eyes. It is the oppression of the soul, like the self-consciousness that instinctively refuses to move forward for fear of returning to innateness and becoming conscious.

If that were the case, it would be no different than death, and all that would be left in the world would be a body that has lost its mind and self.

At this moment, the faces of the beast kings who followed also changed, and they were all extremely horrified.

"The aura of the Demon Ancestor?"

The big black cow blurted out in surprise.

During a certain experience in the Immortal Mountain, he was lucky enough to see a dilapidated stone sculpture of the Demon Ancestor. The aura contained on it was very similar to the one in Duzun Palace, as if it had the same origin.

"Demon Ancestor?"

Yuan Yuan was equally astonished and her heart trembled. Even though she was the princess of the First Demon Tribe, she also knew the name of the Demon Ancestor. It was a true myth.
To be continued...