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C1432

He had lived for so long, yet at this age, he had almost never heard of any rude words, let alone such unpleasant ones.

This was something that the person sitting in his position would have never expected. A Nirvana Realm cultivator actually called him an ant, this was too crazy!

"The two of you still haven't left with your people. Do you want to go back to the Myriad living beings Domain?" At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly opened her mouth. Although her voice was calm, it directly intimidated the sect head of the Xuan Thunder Sect, causing him to instantly retract his killing intent in fear.

"I'm not willing to argue with such a junior, and it would harm my identity. All cultivators of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, come with me!" The Mysterious Thunder Sect's Sect Master found a way out for himself and then brought his people away in a hurry.

"If you are free, please take a seat at the Divine Music Pavilion. I will definitely entertain you." Zhou Rong's words to Jiang Feng before she left had a deep meaning.

"Bye!" Jiang Feng did not give him any face, he knew clearly what the other party's motive was for coming here, and now, he was inviting him to the Divine Music Pavilion, it would be weird if he did not have a conspiracy.

Zhou Rong's face revealed a trace of embarrassment, but she didn't say anything more and left with her people.

They all wanted the earthen jars that Jiang Feng had obtained, but that had already been obtained by Jiang Feng. Furthermore, Jiang Feng had the protection of the God Transforming Mountain, so it was temporarily impossible for them to snatch it away.

After the cultivators of the Divine Music Pavilion and the Heavenly Thunder Sect left, the only ones left were the cultivators of the God Transforming Mountain and the Undead Spirit Clan.

The Death Spirit Clan's clan leader led a group of people and walked towards Jiang Feng with incomparable enthusiasm. He asked excitedly, "Brother Jiang, you sealed the mud jar?

"Right." Jiang Feng nodded.

Oh my god! The Death Spirit Clan's Patriarch was extremely shocked. The mud jar that even Ancestor Feng Bo had not covered had been successfully opened by Jiang Feng. It seemed that the prophecy of the Heroic female emperor from eighty thousand years ago was really useful.

"Is the earthen jar on you?" The head of the Undead Spirit Clan asked again with an expectant expression.

"Yes!" Jiang Feng nodded again. There was nothing to hide.

"Have you seen the ancient scripture engraved on the clay pot?" The chief of the Death Spirit Clan asked.

"All of them are foreign languages. I don't understand them. Later, I can make a copy and give it to you." As for this mud jar, I can also give it to you. However, I do not know if you can control it or not. " After all, the mud jar was being protected by the Undead race. It would not be good if he just took it away, so he told the other party this.

"May I have a look?" He did not directly say whether or not he wanted an earthen jar.

Jiang Feng was very straightforward as he immediately took out the earthen jar. Immediately, a terrifying aura quickly spread out.

At this moment, even the cultivators of the God Transforming Mountain approached to take a look.

It was made of earth, and the top was full of potholes. Just by looking at its shape and materials, it was difficult to find any treasure associated with it. However, the aura that it emitted was astonishing, giving off a feeling of destruction.

The Undead Clan Patriarch reached out his hand, wanting to touch the earthen jar, but Jiang Feng immediately stopped him, "Don't touch it!"

"Why?" The chief of the Death Spirit Clan asked curiously.

"If you run into him, you will die!"

Just at this moment, an aged voice suddenly drifted out of thin air, causing everyone's expression to freeze. In the blink of an eye, an illusory figure slowly appeared.

"Patriarch Feng Bo!" The moment he saw this figure, the chief of the Death Spirit Clan shouted excitedly. The other cultivators were also extremely shocked and decisively bowed.

"Patriarch Bo!" Jiang Feng's pupils contracted, he looked towards the other party, only to see a figure appearing. It was an old man dressed in an ancient robe, his appearance and clothes was exactly the same as the mysterious old man that he saw at the top of the mountain.

Not long ago, when the Undead Spirit Race came to know of Ancestor Feng Bo's identity, Jiang Feng had already suspected that it was the mysterious old man.

"There's no need to be so restrained, I'm just here to take a look." He spoke with an old yet amiable tone. The aura that flowed from his body was extremely strange, as if it were a ghost.

"Ancestor, why have you suddenly appeared?" The chief of the Death Spirit Clan asked.

"It's also nothing much. I just wanted to thank this little brother for successfully sealing the Origin of Destruction. In addition, I also want to make a decision. You should master this clay pot in the future. That year, Emperor of the Absolute Fairy should have known who was coming, that's why they left behind the mud jar. In other words, you should have taken the mud jar. Furthermore, this mud jar is extremely frightening. Other than you, no one else here should be able to grasp it. " Grandmaster Feng Bo said in a clear voice.

Surprise appeared in the eyes of the elders as they quietly glanced at Chen Feng. They whispered, "Sect Leader, do you know how to handle this earthen jar?"1

It was not that the elders wanted their God Transforming Mountain to have an earthen jar, but it was that apart from Jiang Feng, no one else present could, which made him very surprised.

"Maybe not." Chen Feng calmly replied. He didn't say that he might be able to, but that he might not be able to.

However, even if he had that much confidence, Chen Feng would not do anything. The mud jar had already been obtained by Jiang Feng, he would not snatch it away.

The elders were all secretly astonished, they didn't dare to ask any more questions and just left everything to the arrangements of the ancestor.

"We have no objections." The Death Spirit Clan's clan head respectfully said.

"Then it's settled, it's just that I still have a request, and hope that Young Hero Jiang Feng will agree." Patriarch Feng Bo said.

"Senior, please speak." Jiang Feng was equally respectful towards Ancestor Feng Bo. Although he had made a move a few days ago in hopes of killing him, it was all a misunderstanding, and the other party probably hadn't realized it either. Otherwise, he would have been embarrassed.

"The Undead Spirits have been at the Death Star for so many years, and have never left, for the sake of protecting the Origin of Destruction. Now that the Origin of Destruction has been obtained by you, the Undead Spirits will most likely not stay at the Death Star anymore. No matter where we are in the future, I hope that one day, when the Undead Spirits are in danger, Young Hero Jiang Feng can help us out. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't say much. Patriarch Feng Bo said.

Jiang Feng did not think that the request would be this, he thought that it would be difficult to fulfill it, and only allowed him to help the Undead race in the future, there was nothing that he could not agree to.

"If I had the ability, I wouldn't stand idly by and watch." Jiang Feng directly said without even thinking.

"Thank you very much." After he finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

"Have you ever learnt the Soul Fusion technique?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.

"More or less. My body was destroyed, leaving only a wisp of my soul behind. I borrowed the aura of death to cultivate an ancient scripture that would allow me to become as real as an illusion." He spoke the truth.

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