As the Primordial Spirit was enshrined, all the elders of the Demon Sealing God Clan present bowed to him and saluted him. Even a proud and arrogant person like Li Chunyang did not dare to make a mistake.
Only Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly and looked towards the soul to worship, neither humble nor arrogant.
The soul worshiper looked extremely majestic. He was dressed in white robes and his eyes were stern. His eyes fell on Ling Feng, as deep as an abyss. No one could see through his thoughts.
Not long after, the soul worshiper slowly descended from the sky, step by step, slowly walked to Ling Feng, and said lightly: "Are you Ling Feng?"
"I won't change my name when I'm working, and I won't change my surname when I sit down! I am Ling Feng."
Ling Feng held his head high and held his chest high. Even in front of the Yuan Shen enshrinement and several ancestral realm experts present, he did not show any submissiveness at all.
"presumptuous!"
The head of the Chen family, Chen Wubo, glared at Ling Feng fiercely and said in a cold voice: "Boy, why don't you kneel down and salute in front of the enshrined master?"
Ling Feng didn't even pay him a glance, he just looked at the Yuanshen worshiper.
In the current situation, even the leader of the Demon Sealing God Clan has been mobilized. There is definitely no chance of winning, and he cannot implicate Li Chunyang.
But if you run away...
Under the noses of so many Ancestral Realm powerhouses, where else could he escape?
Ling Feng took a deep breath, frowned deeply, and kept thinking about ways to break the situation in his mind.
At this moment, the Yuan Shen worshiper raised his hand slightly, signaling Chen Wubo to step back. He stared at Ling Feng and said lightly: "Ling Feng, the demon-sealed god clan, is interesting."
"Sir, this son has nothing to do with our Demon Sealing God Clan!"
When Chen Wubo heard Yuanshen's words, he immediately wanted to completely cut off the relationship with Ling Feng.
After all, Ling Feng is now considered a "fallen god" by them.
If they are related to the Fallen God Clan, their entire Demon-Sealed God Clan will be implicated at all costs.
"Oh? Really?"
The divine light in Yuanshen worshiper's eyes flickered, and his face was as calm as an ancient well.
"certainly!"
Chen Wubo said quickly: "This kid has only been a member of our Demon-sealing God Clan for a month. He must be a trick sent by the Fallen God Clan to infiltrate us. Fortunately, I discovered it in time so that it would not cause a serious problem!"
"You fart!"
Li Chunyang clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty Mingjian, my disciple is definitely not a fallen god!"
"Haha, it's not right if you don't say it?"
Chen Wubo sneered, "Let me ask you, when this kid used his divine pattern, did a dim red light appear?"
Li Chunyang frowned and said nothing.
"Let me ask you again, is this kid's divine pattern the divine pattern of my Demon Sealing God Clan? No, but he is able to exert the power of Hunyuan, and he is even better than some young talents in our clan!
"
Chen Wubo continued to ask questions, but Li Chunyang still had nothing to say.
"And when you were testing this kid's physique, did you still find the presence of Jiuli Divine Fire on him?"
Chen Wubo's words were all true, leaving Li Chunyang with no way to refute them.
"Humph, this is already obvious, right?"
Chen Wubo sneered, feeling that the overall situation had been decided, and said coldly: "This kid must be a fallen god, and I am afraid that he has not only refined the divine patterns of my demon-sealing god clan, but also refined the gods of the Jiuli god clan.
Wen! This matter concerns the higher-level gods, Li Chunyang, can you bear it?"
Li Chunyang was silent. Everything Chen Wubo said was extremely detrimental to Ling Feng.
As for him, he only had personal trust in Ling Feng, nothing more.
He took a deep breath, looked at the other elders, looked at the leader of the Demon-Sealing God Clan, gritted his teeth and said: "Clan Chief, elders, I dare to guarantee with my life that Ling Feng is not from the Demon-Sealing God Clan."
"Alright, Elder Li, I know you love your disciples very much, but you can't do it either. You can't tell the difference between right and wrong."
Gu Qingfeng sighed softly, obviously not intending to speak for Ling Feng.
As for the leader of the Demon God Clan, he also said with a solemn expression: "Elder Chunyang, I have the final say on everything."
Li Chunyang was completely desperate in his heart. He knew that no one would stand on his side.
Even though there are still some doubts in this, they are not prepared to care about it anymore.
The matter concerns the fallen protoss and the Jiuli protoss of the superior protoss. They don't dare to get into trouble, so they can only choose to protect themselves wisely.
At this moment, Li Chunyang felt extremely chilled. Is this the attitude of a god clan towards its disciples?
"Master, there is no need to say more."
Ling Feng cast a grateful look at Li Chunyang, shook his head slightly at him, took a deep breath, looked at the Yuanshen worship, and laughed at himself: "It seems that I can't argue with you?"
Yuanshenzong only watched the changes on the field as if he were an outsider. He had no intention of intervening. Instead, he watched everyone's attitudes with interest.
"Are you finished?"
After hearing Ling Feng's words, the eyes of the Primordial God worshiper swept across the whole place, and the elders of the ancestral realm bowed to him, "It all depends on the worshiper's decision."
Li Chunyang wanted to say something else, but in the end he clenched his fists and said no more.
However, he had already made up his mind to keep Lingfeng away even if he risked his life!
He said that he would escort him out of the mountain, and he kept his word.
A light golden edge flashed on his fist, as if he was ready to strike at any time.
Ling Feng saw it in his eyes, but he was even more anxious in his heart. Once Li Chunyang took action, he would definitely be implicated by him.
Yuanshenzong looked at Ling Feng and said calmly: "Boy, do you have anything else to say?"
"I said it, do you believe it?"
Ling Feng shrugged and smiled, "Forget it, I won't say anything else."
He spread his hands, ready to give up resistance.
He couldn't do anything, at least not here.
Otherwise, it will inevitably involve Tuoba Yan and Li Chunyang.
He took a deep breath and said calmly: "In front of all the elders, I, Ling Feng, am just a little ant. I am a person of insignificant words. Does it matter what I say?"
"Haha, sometimes, if you don't say it, you may not know how important what you say is."
The attitude of the Primordial God towards Ling Feng was actually extremely gentle, even a bit kind.
However, because Ling Feng was facing Ling Feng and the other elders were standing behind Yuanshen worship, they did not notice this.
But Ling Feng was a little confused by this Primordial God's attitude towards him.
What's going on? Could it be that I saw it wrong?
He took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "You...what do you mean?"
"What I mean is..."
The soul worshiper paused for a moment, and then said loudly: "Ling Feng, you are not a fallen god!"
"Wha...what?"
Chen Wubo was the first to exclaim, "Sir, you..."
"Why, isn't it all based on this offering? Why, what do you think?"
The Primordial God Priest glanced sideways at Chen Wubo, who immediately shrank his neck and retreated into the crowd, "That's not what I meant, little man."
The other elders also looked at each other in shock, completely confused as to why things suddenly took such a 180-degree turn.
Li Chunyang, on the other hand, was overjoyed. First his eyes widened, and then he said ecstatically: "I offer you a clear warning, sir!"
Not to mention Chen Wubo and others, even Ling Feng was extremely surprised. What on earth is going on?
This soul worshiper can actually speak for himself?