2005: C2005 Ancient Wars

C2005 Ancient Wars

The bodies of the crowd continuously trembled, and all of the geniuses looked at Lin Feng who was sitting on the Holy Dao Platform one by one and took a deep breath. They never thought that the only person who had ascended the Holy Dao Platform and sat on the Holy Emperor's chair today would actually be Lin Feng, not the more famous geniuses of the Main City Of Eighteen Heavens, and not the royal body expert.

"What are they doing?" Some people noticed the people from the Holy Spirit Dynasty. These beauties actually knelt on one knee, and faced the direction of the Holy Dao Platform. What exactly did the Holy Emperor Seat mean to the Holy Spirit Dynasty? Is there some secret within? Also, for the Holy Spirit Dynasty to be opened today, for a genius to be invited to this place, is there a deeper reason?

A terrifying pressure spread out, covering the entire space. In this immortal realm, the silhouettes of many expert appeared out of nowhere. Each and every one of their auras surged to the extreme, the auras in their eyes causing people to be shocked.

One of them swept his gaze over the crowd as he calmly stated, "Today, my Holy Spirit Dynasty has invited all of you to come and have a look. This will be the end of it. Everyone, you may leave now."

Chasing them away?!

Lin Feng sat on the Holy Emperor's seat, the Holy Spirit Dynasty had actually started to send them away, allowing them to leave. Currently, there were still many among them who had not tried stepping on the Holy Dao Platform, and could not help but feel depressed, but if they wanted to be like Lin Feng, it was probably impossible, because if they were, the Holy Spirit Dynasty would not have such huge movements, and it was likely that the generations of people from the Holy Spirit Dynasty had not appeared, which was why they were so unstable.

"Farewell." Since the Holy Spirit Dynasty had said that, they left in a flash after glancing at Lin Feng who was seated on the Holy Emperor's chair.

Princess Piaoxue and the others had not left yet, but at this moment, he looked at the expert in the sky and said: "Senior, Lin Feng is an esteemed guest invited by my Godsend Dynasty, let's wait here for him."

"Little Snow, you can be at ease. My Holy Spirit Dynasty is not enough to steal the person your Godsend Dynasty has invited. I will naturally let him go back, but I need him to stay here for a while. You guys can go back first." The person from the Holy Spirit Dynasty knew of Piao Xue's thoughts, and spoke to her, only to see her expression flickering, still feeling a little worried.

"I'll stay here." Mengqing slowly said as the expert from Holy Spirit Dynasty looked at Mengqing and said, "What is your relationship with him?"

"I am his wife. Where is Lin Feng, and where am I?" Mengqing said calmly.

"Alright, you can stay." The expert spoke calmly.

"Mengqing, be careful." Hou Qinglin instructed Mengqing as he nodded his head slightly, following which, Piao Xue, Hou Qinglin and the rest left together. If the Holy Spirit Dynasty were to really do anything against Lin Feng, they could not stop it, but they did not believe that the Holy Spirit Dynasty would be so shameless, and they did not dare to do so.

The moment he sat on the seat of the Holy Emperor, his thoughts traveled across space and time, as though he had arrived at an ancient era.

He transformed into an illusory Spiritual Body, standing in the void of the ancient era. This was an ancient dynasty, with a solemn aura, an ancient heaviness, and those ancient buildings that had already collapsed yet remained unyielding, seemed to manifest the supreme king's aura.

"The Saints live side by side in the Celestial Qi Dynasty. They have maintained this ancient dynasty together for generations and generations. The Saints live within it, and they will never perish." A misty voice floated into Lin Feng's mind, as if he was narrating an ancient legend, just like the sighing sound that rang in Lin Feng's mind not long ago, which revealed a trace of sadness. It seemed to be a little sad, as if it was sad that the ancient holy dynasty was on the verge of destruction.

Right now, in front of Lin Feng, other than the incredibly ancient Sacred Dynasty, there were also many expert s. They were fighting with their lives on the line, causing the heaven and earth to shatter, the universe to shake, and their fists to destroy the void.

"What powerful divine abilities. I've never seen any of them before." Lin Feng's heart trembled slightly, he saw an ancient expert punching out, this punch seemed to have turned into ninety-nine different forms, every single change seemed to be a terrifying killing move, the heaven collapsing and the earth splitting, finally condensing into one, transforming into an unparalleled Arts Of Supernatural Power, surpassing the power of the dao.

However, Lin Feng could not feel the aura nor hear the terrifying sound of heaven collapsing and earth shattering. He could only watch as everything happened.

The various Saints exist side by side. Although there are many contradictions between them, they still maintain the ancient holy dynasty's immortality, and they have a common sense of perseverance, thus, for countless years, the Qi Tian Saint Empire has always stood on this continent, but all of these things were broken along with its appearance. The Martial Dao's people all pursued the limits of the Martial Dao, and the Saints were no exception, they had yet reached the end.

It was as if Lin Feng was listening to an ancient story, listening to that ancient story. In his heart, he also couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness, as if the Ancient Saint was an existence that had existed for countless of years, almost as if they were immortal. They had experienced generations after generations of changes in the world, yet they were unable to take another step forward.

And what was the appearance of the 'it' in that voice?

"It changed everything. It allowed the saints to see hope, but it also led them into the abyss of destruction step by step, the contradiction finally reached its peak, the saints no longer trusted each other, until the outbreak of the war between the saints, when everyone attacked each other, no longer trusted each other's existence, and only for the sake of controlling it in their own hands. This is a battle without victors, the ancient holy dynasty turned into endless rubble, and the lives of the saints have finally come to an end.

The saints finally repented after the great war of destruction. They sealed away the ruins and allowed the later generations to merge into one, allowing the holy dynasty to revive. However, their hopes were dashed.

"The various Saints know that their repentance can no longer change the disintegration of the Sacred Dynasty, and that the ancient Sacred Dynasty that they built together will be destroyed soon. Perhaps only a portion of the Sacred Dynasty will be preserved, and thus, the Saints have left behind something for their descendants." The various Saints know that their repentance can no longer change the disintegration of the Sacred Dynasty, and that the ancient Sacred Dynasty that they have opened together will be destroyed, and perhaps only a portion of the Sacred Dynasty will be preserved.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this. So that was the reason for the ruins, no wonder when he went onto the Holy Dao Platform, he felt that he was facing a real living saint. It seemed that it was true.

"This Holy Dao Platform is made from my body, my flesh, and my soul. Only by sitting on my sacred chair can you create this space, come to this place and personally witness this ancient Sacred War, you are qualified to witness this battle of saints, because the you who can come to this place will also become a Holy King in the future. I believe that you have no doubts about this as well, otherwise you would not have been able to come here."

I don't know whether or not you are still my descendant, or whether or not the bloodline of the Holy Spirit Imperial Family is still preserved. Of course, if the Holy Spirit Dynasty really doesn't exist, coming here is also your opportunity. I hope that if you have the chance to meet the bloodline of the Holy Spirit Emperor, you can help them.

The voice came out again, causing Lin Feng to sigh secretly in his heart. Qitian Holy Capital, those ancient remnants, could very possibly be the remains of the various saints?

And the condition to open these ancient ruins might be the need for extreme talent, the talent to become a saint.

"Okay, this battle will be imprinted in your memories. You should properly comprehend it. As for me, I will no longer exist." Following that, Lin Feng felt as if the endless ancient battlefield had started to charge into his body. At this moment, it was as if his head was about to explode, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.2

In the outside world, expert of the Holy Spirit Dynasty witnessed everything that happened before their eyes, and their hearts thumped in their chests. Back then, the effects of the Sacred War was too great, and not only did the various Saints fall, many of the powerful descendants died, and even some ancient remnants were sealed away, causing the Holy Empire to decline for a period of time, and only recovered their vitality many years later, but in the end, they were still unable to establish the glory of the Sacred Era. And this Holy Dao Platform, which had been tested by countless geniuses, was unable to truly obtain the acknowledgement of the ancestors.

Who would have thought that today, an outsider would actually accomplish it!

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