Boom!
At this time, there was a sudden vibration from the deepest part of the sky, and a thousand-foot-tall statue suddenly appeared from under the barrier. With the appearance of the statue, a sense of primitive times suddenly emerged.
From this statue, there was a sense that where the statue was, there were living beings. One could even feel a strong aura of transcendence from it. After the statue appeared, a black halo flashed under its feet with a rumbling sound, and circles of light spread in all directions, absorbing the aura of living beings that had died in the war between the gods and demons.
Between the feet, there was a closed circular arch, and a black halo was spreading out from the arch. About half an incense stick of time passed like this, and all the undead aura suspended in the sky and earth was swallowed up by it. At this time, a rumbling sound was heard, and the arch slowly opened.
"Ancestral temple!"
Jiuli God Emperor was greatly surprised. Looking at the statue that appeared and the circular arch between its feet, he was shocked and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. Not only him, but even the other God Emperors and Demon Emperors looked as if they had seen a ghost. Fear flashed in their eyes, but within that fear, there was countless madness!
"It really is the ancestral temple. It seems to be true. In our era, a transcendent will definitely appear. This person will protect the eternal life of our world and escape the reincarnation!" Dayu God Emperor said. He exuded an invincible physical aura all over his body, wild and primitive. His voice was sonorous and powerful, buzzing like thunder.
Feng Qingyang looked at the circular archway that appeared, and his soul was also severely shocked. Somehow, he always felt that the reason why the door was opened was as if for his arrival. Because he came, the door was opened. A solemn look appeared in his eyes. Perhaps he could achieve what they called transcendence and ancestral realm. This opportunity was in this ancestral temple.
"The ancestral temple, the ancestral temple is opened, and the gods and demons will die. They will surely die. If they want to change the situation, they can only transcend and enter the ancestral realm in advance. The opening of the ancestral temple is due to the impact of the living spirits of the war between the gods and demons. If the war is extinguished now, the ancestral temple will disappear. Now the war has reached a fever pitch. Under the impact of these two powerful living spirits, the ancestral temple is finally opened..." Jiuli's eyes flickered. He naturally hoped that he was the transcendent.
Having said this, he took a step forward and was immediately immersed in the halo, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Seeing Jiuli taking the lead, the God Emperor and Demon Emperor behind him all followed impatiently, fearing that the opportunity inside would be seized by the God Emperor Jiuli first.
For a moment, only Feng Qingyang, Asura God Emperor, Jiu Huang, and Kong Xuan were left at the scene. Asura looked at Feng Qingyang with a complicated expression, clasped his fists and bowed to him, saying, "The opening of the ancestral temple does contain hope for transcendence. This ancestral temple is only a legend, and it has been too long since then. I remember that I was just a boy beside the Demon Ancestor at that time. He once said that the opening of the ancestral temple is the last hope and the last chance. Whether it is a chance for transcendence, I did not understand at that time, but now it seems that all this is true. If you want to transcend, you must enter the ancestral temple."
"I, Shura, owe you a life. I will not fight with you this time. Since you cannot transcend, why bother entering the ancestral temple? You go in, and I will control the situation between the gods and demons and let them fight. Otherwise, once the fighting stops, the ancestral temple will disappear, and you will be trapped in it forever. Perhaps, that is death!"
After saying that, Shura turned into a black halo and disappeared into the deepest part of the sky without waiting for Feng Qingyang to reply. As he disappeared, the morale of the demon army in both the gods and demons worlds suddenly increased, and everyone was blood-thirsty. The demons who were about to be strangled by the gods' army suddenly fought back as if they were injected with chicken blood.
Countless lives fell, and visible blood was devoured by the ancestral temple. As the blood became more abundant, the outline of the ancestral temple became more solid. Almost at the same time, Kong Xuan raised his hand and waved towards the God Realm. The five-colored divine light swept away all things. For a moment, the army of the God Realm seemed to be injected with chicken blood. Two different races, two different paths, began to collide violently at this time. It was extremely fierce.
Feng Qingyang looked at Kong Xuan and Jiuhuang. The three of them glanced at each other and smiled. This time, Kong Xuan did not transform into a mixed-haired bird and stand on his shoulder. Instead, he walked in front in human form, leaving the open space behind to Feng Qingyang and Jiuhuang.
"Boy, transcendence is our last hope. The highest realm of cultivation is eternal life, but where in the world are there immortal creatures? Even the unparalleled world of the Supreme God Realm will slowly break apart. This is reincarnation. If you want eternal life, you must first transcend. I, Kong Xuan, had my soul shattered by them and entered reincarnation and rebirth. Although I have recovered my prime, if I cannot transcend, what good is it even if I am in my prime? The path to eternal life is a path that goes against the will of heaven. I want eternal life and transcendence. As long as one person transcends, the Supreme God Realm will get a new continuation. Maybe they will die, but that is not the real withering. Instead, all descendants will be reincarnated and reborn. Reincarnation will never end, and life will never end!"
Kong Xuan finished speaking in one breath and then entered the ancestral temple. Feng Qingyang was moved. It was the first time he heard Kong Xuan speak to him in such a serious tone. Perhaps, the current Kong Xuan was the real bastard.
Feng Qingyang carried the ancient coffin on his back and placed it on the ground. He turned around and looked at Zhu Xuezhu who was lying quietly inside. Her face was ruddy and her long eyelashes were like a palm leaf fan. She looked like she was asleep. A touch of pity flashed in his eyes. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, saying, "In this life, as long as I am still alive, I will bring you back to life. No matter what the price is, I will not hesitate to pay."
"She will wake up." Jiuhuang walked over slowly. Ever since she had a relationship with Feng Qingyang, their relationship had become a little complicated. Feng Qingyang was convinced that the person he loved the most was Zhu Xuezhu, but he and Jiuhuang had a bond that even their souls could not break.
"Now, can you tell me who I am and who are you?" Feng Qingyang said so. After hearing this, Jiuhuang's expression changed slightly, but returned to normal in an instant. She sighed softly, and a trace of reminiscence flashed in her eyes. It can be seen that there was also a deep attachment in her eyes. Jiuhuang was undoubtedly envious of Feng Qingyang's feelings for Zhu Xuezhu. This feeling once belonged to her.
"Phoenix... Phoenix!" Jiu Huang only said these two words, two very ordinary words, but when they came out of her mouth, Feng Qingyang trembled as if he had been electrocuted.