1236: C1236 Ten Holy Ancestral Ants

C1236 Ten Holy Ancestral Ants

Lin Feng was both shocked and horrified. Ten large lotus seats were floating in front of him, and each lotus seat was surrounded by a strange luster for a hundred meters. Some of them were like balls of fire, while others were like ripples, as if they made people feel as if they were in the middle of the ocean and swimming freely.

Some of them only needed a single glance to make Lin Feng fall into a cliff that was tens of thousands of meters high and then be smashed by a huge rock that weighed ten billion kilograms. Even his soul could not extricate itself from it. Immediately, Lin Feng broke out in a cold sweat. Not to mention Lin Feng himself, even Qing Huangtian, who was at the side, felt that death was so close to her. She saw a skeleton, a white desert of bones, and sand buried the bones.

Zong Hu fainted on the spot. The hammer hit the ground with a bang, but it did not cause any damage to the ground that was shining with a golden luster. This was a divine weapon of the Divine Ancestor Level, but in the world of the Ancestral Ant, it was as weak as cotton candy.

Lin Feng silently chanted the mantra of the Arts of Myriad Buddha, and all the Strength of Buddhism in his body was activated. He tried his best to avoid being affected by the ten different light clusters. Qing Huangtian also activated the phoenix aura. However, just as she activated it, she felt as if hundreds of thousands of insects were gnawing at her.

With a scream, Qing Huangtian's face turned extremely pale. In a panic, Lin Feng instilled the Strength of Buddhism into Qing Huangtian's body to protect her. However, Lin Feng himself was exposed to the ten Ancestral Ant experts.

"Hehe, you overestimate yourself." An old man in a world of flames with a blood-red beard and a face full of ridicule looked down on Xiu Luo.

"I find it interesting. To be loyal to a woman and sacrifice oneself?" The other old man stared at Lin Feng with a smile without blinking. Under his lotus seat were corpses, as if he wanted to bury them in the Dead Sea.

"This kid is the one who destroyed the Black Ant Clan, Xiu Luo? Why do I feel like the Black Ant Clan is finished?"

"Hehe, the Black Ant Clan is not good to begin with. Even that Old Black Ant King has to act like a grandson in front of us, haha!" One of the chief elects, a middle-aged man, was naked except for a patch of cattail leaf between his legs, but because of the cattail leaf, the whole lotus seat was covered with cattail leaf, which was also the one that looked the least like a strong man.

Lin Feng's face was deathly pale, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to raise his head to look at these ten terrifying old monsters. Suddenly, Lin Feng thought about one thing. How strong would the true strength of the World Dragon Race be? To be able to suppress the Ancestral Ant Clan, how many of such experts were there in the Realm Dragon?

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that this Battle Realm was still unfamiliar. Initially, he thought that he could work hard after understanding the Battle Realm Ranking and the Hegemony's structure. Now, it seemed that he had overlooked the most important aspect, which was that there were some old monsters among these overlords, and they were all Holy Grade.

Although these saint items could not catch up to the Hegemony, the Fifth Ancestor, and the Four Dominators, they were still important figures who ruled over a region. So what if he broke through to the Divine Ancestor Realm? If he met the Spirit-Grade Divine Ancestor, he would at most be defeated, but he would not be able to kill her unless he used his trump card.

As for these Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor, they could torture him however they wanted. Thinking back to the aura of the Colorful Phoenix, and comparing it to the top ten experts of the Ancestral Ant race today, Lin Feng clearly knew that these people were all much stronger than the Colorful Phoenix.

The same Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor was also divided into strong and weak. If the Colorful Phoenix was above average, then these Ancestral Ants were at the peak.

"All right, you ten old freaks, don't scare the kid!" Poor Old Man's face was red. Finally, he could not take it anymore and shook his head and scolded him. This old thing had not seen an outsider for tens of thousands of years. He might really be lonely and wanted to tease a child.

However, they didn't consider that with their strength and realm, teasing a child was simply a child's nightmare.

Poor Old Man said. Only then did the experts of the ten Ancestral Ants finally stop. Each of them put away the ball of light and the lotus seat and landed on the ground one after another. However, the ten Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor of different sizes made Lin Feng feel dizzy.

Any one of the men here could not have taken ten moves without losing!

Lin Feng laughed bitterly. Wasn't this making things difficult for him? However, Lin Feng had no choice but to do it because he had come to the Splendid Mountains and And Rivers for the Ancestral Ant race. The other races were not very attractive to him.

Come on, come on. If once doesn't work, then try a few more times. What about these old monsters of Ordinary-Grade Divine Ancestor? At worst, he would break through to the Divine Ancestor Stage in this world. This way, he would be able to take more or less ten moves from these Holy-Grade Divine Ancestors.

"Martial Uncle, this kid is not bad. I wonder which senior brother will try him." The burly man grinned. He was completely naked, and the cattail leaf on his legs had disappeared. Qing Huangtian cried out in alarm and lowered her head with a red face before pushing herself into Lin Feng's arms.

Lin Feng looked at the big man strangely and carefully knocked between his legs. Unexpectedly, there wasn't...

"Are you a woman?" Lin Feng blurted out in disbelief, but he immediately realized that he might have said the wrong thing. However, it was already too late for a bitter smile. In the blink of an eye, the chief elect, who looked like a middle-aged burly man, hugged him and pushed Qing Huangtian away.

Lin Feng grinned. Looking at the middle-aged chief elect who was even uglier than a man, Lin Feng decided not to eat anything. Otherwise, he would vomit.

"I am indeed a woman. Handsome boy, let me caress you, hehe!" The burly man-like woman shouted coquettishly, causing Lin Feng's waist to soften and he was about to fall, but the strange middle-aged woman hugged Lin Feng tightly. Her entire body stank, causing Lin Feng to almost faint.

Poor Old Man smiled bitterly, then waved his hand at the middle-aged chief elect and scolded: "Alright, let go. You are a good young man, I'm going to be tortured to death by you!"

He really couldn't stand it anymore. The Eighth Girl had always been so impatient, but her appearance? It was really hard to talk about it.

The middle-aged chief elect reluctantly let go of Lin Feng and returned to her seat. Lin Feng looked at Poor Old Man gratefully. He took a deep breath and wanted to spit it out, but he held it in.

"What a bunch of weirdos!" Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh, but his expression changed again. Realizing that he might have said the wrong thing again, he quickly raised his head and looked at the ten people in front of him. Fortunately, they were only glaring at him angrily and did not attack him like the middle-aged chief elect.

Although Lin Feng was disgusted, he was also shocked. This was because the woman just now was clearly at the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor Realm. The moment she hugged him, a terrifying killing intent penetrated deep into her bones and even her soul was controlled. At that moment, Lin Feng knew very well that no matter what move he used, it would not be able to escape the woman's eyes.

Therefore, Lin Feng could only ask for help with a bitter smile. This woman was too powerful, but this was only one of them. According to Poor Old Man, this middle-aged chief elect woman was only ranked eighth, so what was the strength of the other seven? What's the difference between the ninth and the tenth?2

Lin Feng didn't think too much about it at first, but after seeing the Ancestral Ant race, he felt that they were indeed monsters. They were born as Divine Ancestor Level experts, which was even better than his own son, Lin Zu. His own son was born as a Supreme Divinity.

However, Lin Feng firmly believed that Lin Zu's future achievements would not be much lower than his own. He did not know if the Second Ancestor's prophecy was true or not, but he believed in his son.

He reckoned that these children would be able to speak after tomorrow, right? Lin Feng was really looking forward to his sons' achievements and achievements, and his daughters would be able to protect him and find a powerful son-in-law in the future.

Poor Old Man looked at Lin Feng with his mouse-like eyes and smiled. In an instant, Lin Feng felt that he had been seen naked. He blushed a little. This was already a rare blush on Lin Feng's face, and most of the time it would only be like this when he was facing a woman.

"Xiu Luo, we all know why you came here, and so do my ten grandnephews, so if you want their recognition, you have to rely on yourself."

Poor Old Man smiled lazily with his hands behind his back. Then, he walked past Lin Feng and patted him. He glanced at Lin Feng with sorrowful and sympathetic eyes. Lin Feng felt as if some disaster had befallen him, while the old man gloated.

"Alas, the Ancestral Ant race is really getting stronger and stronger, hahaha!"

...

Seeing that their Martial Uncle had left, the ten Divine Ancestor experts all rubbed their hands. They looked at Lin Feng as if he was a perfect piece of art, while the middle-aged chief elect woman looked as if she had seen her dream lover. Her saliva was almost dripping down.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly. At this moment, he suddenly felt some regret. He regretted looking for the Ancestral Ant Clan. Perhaps this wouldn't happen even if he looked for the Dragon Ant Clan? No wonder the poor old man had looked at him with pity. It turned out that he had expected what would happen to him!

"That, I don't even know the names of the ten seniors. I wonder if I can ...?"

"Boss, Yan!"

Before Lin Feng could finish speaking, the old man covered in flames shouted. In an instant, the temperature of the entire space rose by more than a hundred thousand degrees. If Lin Feng had not adapted to the temperature of the Earth-Penetrating Fire Sea, it would be hard to say whether he would have been able to persevere.

"Second, ice!"

A gentle and charming voice sounded, but it was a man's voice. The middle-aged man in the blue robe waved his left hand and felt as if the entire world had been completely frozen. Lin Feng couldn't help but shiver, but the heart of the Icy Spirit in the Martial Soul World began to beat faster, as if she had seen some treasure.

Second Brother Bing also noticed the abnormality in Lin Feng's body. It was as if he had found an expert of his own kind, but this aura became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

Lin Feng did not know why the Icy Spirit was hiding its aura and why it was panicking after its excitement. The Icy Spirit's strength was clearly at the overlord level of the Earth-grade Divine Ancestor, so why was it still afraid of a Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor?

Lin Feng couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to think about it anymore. He listened to the introduction of the Ancestral Ant Clan experts below.

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