Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

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Not long after, under the burning of the holy fire, the Demon Emperor let out his last scream and left this world completely with endless unwillingness.

He had always dreamed of having the Embryo of the Plane, but in the end he died from the power of the Embryo of the Plane.

The vitality of the Demon Emperor was indeed very tenacious, but Mu Chen was a saint, not an ancestor. He used the difference in realm to burn the Demon Emperor to death.

At this point, the Demon Emperor who brought disaster to the Tianxuan Continent was completely killed, and the other demons, under the authority of the Lord of the Planes, disappeared silently from the Tianxuan Continent.

Billions of lives on the Tianxuan Continent felt it, and the worries on their faces disappeared, leaving only happy smiles.

"It's over, finally... the demons are destroyed." A smile appeared on Moro's face. After fighting the demons for so many years, this was really great news.

Aokiji was also very proud. Although Muchen had only learned his Qingtian Hualong Jue, he was still his disciple. How could he not feel proud?

The eight ancient masters were all sighing. The demons they had been fighting against all their lives were now completely destroyed. They had a feeling of loss and didn't know what to do next.

But they are top-notch warriors after all, so they quickly calmed down. Without the alien demons, they can relax for a while, do things they didn’t have time to do before, or attack the ancestral realm.

"Since I promised you, I will definitely do it."

Muchen looked at the fetus of the plane and felt a sense of joy. After all, the alien demons were equivalent to termites, and it would definitely suffer greatly from them. If the Tianxuan Continent was completely conquered by the alien demons, its end would definitely not be good.

"Congratulations, you are now a saint." The gratified voice of Patriarch Cang Xuan sounded.

He was once the Lord of Cang Xuantian, so naturally he doesn't want Cang Xuantian to continue to be poisoned by the Holy Clan. Mu Chen is a saint now, so becoming the Lord of God is a foregone conclusion.

Cang Xuantian really needs a God.

"I'm a little envious of that old fellow Cang Yuan. He will become one of the Four Saints in the future."

Patriarch Cang Xuan could see that Zhou Yuan would definitely become a saint in the future, otherwise the luck of the Holy Dragon would be wasted.

By then, there will be no other family with four saints in the Tianyuan Realm.

Muchen smiled cooperatively, he knew Cangyuan wouldn't care about this.

"Martial Ancestor!"

Through the authority of the Lord of the Planes, Muchen could hear the creatures of the Tianxuan Continent chanting this name.

Muchen didn't expect that he had only thought about it at the beginning, but now he has really become the Martial Ancestor.

The people of Tianxuan Continent have never seen the saint, but they know about the ancestral realm, so it is natural for them to call him the Martial Ancestor.

"Martial Ancestor, that's a nice name. Congratulations, Muchen."

Ying Huanhuan looked at the even more handsome Muchen gently, with a gleam in her eyes.

Becoming a saint means that the level of life has evolved, and there is also a significant improvement in appearance and temperament.

Saints can stay young forever, but it depends on personal opinion. Saints like Cang Yuan and others do not have a youthful appearance, which may make them more majestic, but Patriarch Cang Xuan has a youthful appearance.

"Thanks to the Embryo of the Planes, otherwise it would take me many years to break through."

Muchen had just broken through the realm of law not long ago. If he continued to practice step by step, it would be impossible for him to break through to the Saint level so quickly.

Although he is a tricky saint, he is no weaker than other saints. Even if it is a veteran One Lotus Saint like Lvliu, Muchen can beat the opponent.

The ancient lords smiled. Even if it was because of the fetus of the plane, it was also Muchen's talent. After all, they couldn't even master the supreme power.

In the next few days, Muchen accompanied Ying Huanhuan and Ling Qingzhu for a walk, and then returned to Tianyuan Realm.

There will be no trouble in Tianxuan Continent in the short term, but there are many things waiting for him in Tianyuan Realm. He wanted to bring Ying Huanhuan and the others, but they were rejected. They wanted to impact the ancestral realm. After all, they were all the proud daughters of heaven and would definitely not be willing to stop here.

The environment of the Tianxuan Continent is more suitable for them. When they break through the ancestral realm, they will follow Muchen to travel outside the Tianxuan Continent.

Tianyuan Realm, City of the Heavens.

Muchen returned here and came to the courtyard where Yaoyao lived.

"What a strong breath."

Before entering the door, Muchen felt an extremely powerful aura. Even though he had become a saint now, he could still feel that his holy body was giving him a warning.

Flowers are in full bloom in the courtyard. Yaoyao lies quietly on a recliner, her pretty face, like a piece of jade, glowing with an alluring luster.

Muchen's attention was not on Yaoyao's peerless beauty, but on carefully observing the aura on her body. Is this the power of a third-order god?

After becoming a saint, he realized that the gap between a saint and a god, and the gap between the law realm and a saint, are actually no different. They are both the gap between heaven and earth.

All who are below the saints are ants, and all who are below the gods are ants.

The Three Lotus Saint is very powerful, and can be said to be standing at the top of the Tianyuan Realm, but when facing a true god, he is still vulnerable.

"You're back."

Yaoyao's gentle voice sounded, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The left pupil seemed to be filled with an endless starry sky, in which the earth, wind, water, fire, heaven and earth were evolving. Just looking at it made people feel extremely nervous.

This is like the eye of God.

Muchen could feel the fetus of the plane trembling, as if it was afraid of the power in Yaoyao's body.

He also understood it very well. After all, this was the third god, and it was not difficult to destroy the Tianxuan Continent.

"Breakthrough to Sainthood, not bad."

Yaoyao could now see Muchen's realm at a glance, and her voice sounded somewhat relieved.

"Yaoyao, did you use the power of the third god?"

Muchen held Yaoyao's cold little hand. When he went to Tianxuan Continent, Yaoyao should have gone to the Stone Dragon Secret Realm and used the power of God to repel the Holy Clan.

However, to be able to repel the ancient saint, Yaoyao must have used considerable power, which also accelerated the awakening of her divinity.

"The power was used excessively, and the revival of divinity has accelerated." Yaoyao nodded.

"My feelings are becoming increasingly indifferent. I'm afraid it won't be long before I forget you."

Yaoyao was feeling a little depressed, and she couldn't stop this awakening.

Mu Chen said firmly: "Even if Yaoyao, your body is dominated by divinity, I will make you regain your humanity."

"Well, I believe you." Yaoyao smiled, and all the flowers in the yard were eclipsed by her.

She believed that Muchen's upper limit would definitely not stop at that of the Three Lotus Saint.

If Muchen could really become a god, she wouldn't be able to stop him even if he had a harem.

Tuntun looked at the two of them and felt that he was almost full.

But Muchen is really a freak. Who is the innate holy beast? Before it breaks through to the holy beast, Muchen has already become a saint. (End of this chapter)