Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Mu Chen touched Ying Huanhuan's head. As expected of the Ice Master, his attack was clean and neat. He didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe and killed him with one blow.

Ying Huanhuan squinted her eyes and seemed to be enjoying the pat on the head.

To be honest, she is very tired now, but the reason why she works so hard is of course because her love rival Ling Qingzhu is here, and she must show off her muscles.

See how strong I am? You'd better give up.

Ling Qingzhu didn't know what Ying Huanhuan was thinking, but she was a little surprised to see that Ying Huanhuan was completely different from the previous battle. The personality change was really fast.

This crushing defeat made her face up to the power of this girl. Even if Ying Huanhuan didn't have the identity of the daughter of Dao Sect's head, this strength was enough to make her shine in Dongxuan Territory.

"You killed the three little kings of Yuanmen. After you leave the Demonic Realm, I'm afraid Yuanmen will not let you go." Ling Qingzhu said.

No one would care if a few ordinary disciples died, but geniuses like the Three Little Kings of Yuan Sect were cultivated by the sect with a lot of resources.

"There are only three people, and there are still so many people who are not dead." Muchen said with a smile.

Ling Qingzhu heard the hidden meaning and couldn't help but look at Muchen in surprise, as well as Ying Huanhuan who looked indifferent.

"If you really do that, I'm afraid several of the Yuan Sect's masters will come in person."

She had no doubt that Muchen and his men did not have the power to wipe out all the disciples of Yuanmen. The three strongest little kings had been killed, and the remaining disciples were even less powerful.

"Come if you want, I have already planned it out." Muchen said.

Dao Sect has two people at the Wheel-Turning Realm, and only needs one more to compete with Yuan Sect. Qing Tan can ask her master to come, or he can work harder and carry the power of Patriarch Cang Xuan.

Yuanmen will not fight to the death with Dao Zong at this time. After all, it is not the time to expose what Yuanmen is hiding. It will take at least a few years.

So, generally speaking, the three old dogs of Yuanmen are just here to make some harsh remarks.

Ying Xuanzi is no longer the same as before. Zhou Tong's return has helped him to resolve the knot in his heart that had been bothering him for many years. He will not interfere too much in the fights among his peers, but if an old man is shameless, then he will definitely not sit idly by.

"If you want to kill the people from Yuan Sect, just kill them. Over the years, Dao Sect has lost many disciples to Yuan Sect, aren't they enough?"

Ying Huanhuan said calmly that although she didn't like wanton killing, she also knew when to be ruthless.

If we keep those Yuan Sect disciples, it will be the Dao Sect disciples who will shed blood in the future.

"..."

Ling Qingzhu sighed slightly. Of course she knew about the grudge between Dao Sect and Yuan Clan. She also knew that it was not something that she, a disciple of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, could interfere in.

If all the participating disciples of Yuanmen were to be wiped out in the Yimo Territory, then the entire Dongxuan Territory would experience a major earthquake. Such a situation has never occurred in history.

"Mu Chen, there is the breath of demons at the altar." Ying Huanhuan frowned.

She was not surprised. Although the demons were not active in the open now, it would not be strange to encounter them no matter where they were.

"Strange demon?"

Ling Qingzhu was a little confused, as she didn't know much about demons.

"The culprit of the ancient war between heaven and earth is the enemy of Tianxuan Continent." Mu Chen said.

Ling Qingzhu's heart was shocked. The ancient war between heaven and earth could be said to be the most brutal war. Almost all the strong men in the entire continent participated in it. Even the powerful men in the realm of reincarnation lost countless lives.

"I also feel that the alien demons you mentioned are very dangerous. What should we do?"

"Kill it!" Muchen said without thinking.

This alien demon was sealed here by Elder Fentian, but the seal is not expected to last for a few years. Elder Fentian will probably leave a backup plan. Mu Chen has no shortage of divine objects and ancestral stones that can restrain alien demons. The three of them left this space and looked down to see that this was a red furnace cauldron hundreds of feet in size, with waves of hot fluctuations released from it.

"Found it. The old man in red robe should be the owner of this tripod."

Muchen glanced around and looked at the most majestic mountain. It was a very active volcano. A red-robed figure was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. He looked like a dead person, without any life at all.

"...Mu Chen, I seem to have seen this person before."

Ying Huanhuan felt that this person's aura was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember his name for a moment.

Ling Qingzhu was slightly stunned. You had seen it before, but how old are you now? This man in red robe must have been there many years ago. How could you have seen him before?

"Huanhuan, if you release your aura a little bit now, maybe you can wake him up."

Ying Huanhuan nodded, her eyes flashed icy blue, and a shocking and overbearing chill surged from her body.

……

"Ice Lord..."

The red-robed figure looked up and saw Ying Huanhuan. A very hoarse voice sounded, and his eyes were a little dazed, as if he had been sleeping for too many years.

A few minutes later, the confusion in the red-robed figure's eyes dissipated a lot, and he looked at Ying Huanhuan in a daze.

"So you haven't fully awakened yet."

Old Man Fentian said slowly that this was very different from the Ice Lord he knew, and was far from having that kind of nearly invincible strength.

"I'm sorry, although I feel that your breath is a little familiar, but I can't remember who you are." Ying Huanhuan said.

Elder Fentian shook his head stiffly: "No need to apologize, I am just an insignificant little person, I can't compare with you."

The peak of the Ice Lord is a top powerhouse who has survived the triple reincarnation calamity, and he has not yet entered the reincarnation, otherwise he would not have ended up in his current situation.

"Senior, can we deal with the demon that you suppressed now?" Muchen took out four ancestral talismans and the Great Desolation Monument.

"Ancestor Talisman, Great Desolate Monument?"

Elder Fentian obviously knew these things, and his voice was filled with extreme shock.

Apart from Fu Zu, even the Eight Ancient Lords could not possess so many divine objects.

Being able to walk with the Ice Lord's reincarnation and having these magical objects in his possession moved this old man deeply.

Could this be the reincarnation of Fu Zu?

Ling Qingzhu couldn't help but look sideways, she didn't expect Muchen to possess such a treasure.

Of course she had heard of things like ancestral talismans. Each one of them had great power, and Muchen had four of them.

"Ahem, that's enough, that's enough. With these things, I am confident that I can wipe out that alien demon." Old Man Fentian coughed lightly.

His weapon is only at the level of pure Yuan treasure, but it can trap the demon for so many years. Any treasure that Muchen possesses is more precious and powerful than his.

"By the way, senior, there are still many people in your cauldron. Let them out first." Muchen reminded.

Elder Fentian nodded. (End of this chapter)