"Everyone, it is still unknown whether Su Chen has received the inheritance of the ancient gods! Now, the ancient gods' heavenly palace has been closed and may disappear soon. Everyone should leave here first!"

Gu Yuan said slowly.

His eyes were also full of shock, even a little regretful.

Sure enough, the Shenlou did not receive the inheritance from the ancient gods.

He did not expect that Su Chen would be such a monster. Among the many young geniuses, he would sweep everything and reach the top. With an invincible appearance, he would win the inheritance of the ancient gods.

However, thinking of the ancestral teachings, he had to admit in his heart that Su Chen would be the divine son of their ancient divine religion from now on, and everyone would respect him from the leader down!

Boom!

Just after the last person was teleported out of the Ancient God's Heavenly Palace, the Ancient God's Heavenly Palace roared and trembled, blazing golden clouds burst out, and then directly tore the space in front of them and disappeared in front of everyone.

The Ancient God Tiangong has disappeared!

"Damn it!"

Zhou Qian's eyes were full of murderous intent, full of unwillingness and overwhelming anger.

He, a mighty Martial Emperor, was not even qualified to receive the ancient god's inheritance, and instead was snatched away by that young boy Su Chen?

He was filled with reluctance!

"Headmaster, let's go quickly and get out of here first!"

Wu Qiankun's eyes flashed brightly and he spoke slowly to Headmaster Cang Yuan.

"good!"

Cang Yuan's eyes flashed with sharpness. He understood what Wu Qiankun meant. Su Chen had obtained the ancient god's inheritance, and Tiandao Sect had become the target of public criticism.

You cannot stay here for long.

"Let's go!"

Cang Yuan's eyes flickered, and he slowly said to everyone that he was going to take everyone from Tiandao Sect away from here.

"Brother Cangyuan, are you in a hurry to leave now? Don't you wait until Su Chen comes out of seclusion?"

Chen Miedao and Zong Lin's eyes flashed, and they immediately stopped in front of Cang Yuan and sneered.

"The Ancient God Tiangong has disappeared. Su Chen doesn't know when he will leave seclusion. We have to return to the sect first! What? Two Taoist brothers want to stop me?"

Cang Yuan said calmly, but there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Two Taoist brothers, if Su Chen has obtained the ancient god's inheritance, he will be the divine son of my ancient god's sect. How about asking you two to give me some face and let them leave?"

Gu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled calmly at Chen Medao and Zong Lin.

"Two Taoist brothers, the disciples of your sect have not received the ancient god's inheritance because of your own lack of strength! What do you mean by blocking the Tiandao Sect? If you want to take action, I, Wanbao Pavilion, will not stand idly by!"

"And my Infinite Sword Sect!"

Qin Songnian and Leng Qianfeng both said calmly.

Then, he stood next to Headmaster Cang Yuan.

For a time, the masters of the four holy lands, Cang Yuan, Gu Yuan, Qin Songnian and Leng Qianfeng, had a vague tendency to unite.

Chen Miedao and Zong Lin's expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Let them go!"

At this moment, Zhou Qian said with great indifference.

"Ancestor?"

Chen Miedao was slightly startled.

Just let Tiandaozong go?

"Let them go!"

Zhou Qian repeated again and gave Chen Medao a meaningful look.

"yes!"

Chen Miedao nodded, understanding that his ancestor had other ideas, and immediately waved his sleeves, and many powerful men from Wushi Sect and Jiuyang Divine Sect got out of the way.

"Brother Cang Yuan, please leave without seeing me off!"

Chen Miedao said coldly.

"Farewell!"

Cang Yuan took a deep look at Chen Miedao, then turned around and left with everyone from the Tiandao Sect.

Gu Yuan, Qin Songnian and Leng Qianfeng also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, even if their four holy places unite, they may not have enough chance of winning.

After all, the Wushi Sect was not only powerful, but also had a Martial Emperor sitting in charge.

Seeing that Zhou Qian had no intention of pursuing the matter, they naturally breathed a sigh of relief and then left one after another.

"Ancestor, why did you let them leave?"

Chen Medao looked at their leaving figures, then bowed to Zhou Qian.

"If you don't let them leave, are you going to fight with them? The gains outweigh the losses, and the Tiandao Sect is nothing to worry about!"

Zhou Qian said indifferently.

"I'm just not willing to give in. Then why can Su Chen get the ancient god's inheritance? It's a pity that the ancient god Tiangong has disappeared now. Even if I try to look for it, I can't find any trace!"

Chen Miedao said very reluctantly.

"Obtaining the ancient god's inheritance? How can it be that easy? In the end, you still have to make a wedding dress for this emperor!"

Zhou Qian smiled coldly, with an extremely cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Oh? Does the ancestor have any ideas?"
Chapter completed!