3549: C3549 Ancestral Holy Land

C3549 Ancestral Holy Land

Everyone entered the Ancestral Tomb Holy Land in an orderly manner. Han Wu Zong Wang didn't dare to show even the slightest bit of carelessness as he took everything seriously.

Of course, outside of Imperial Palace, there were also many disciples participating in the mission. When they received the news that they had been sent back, they also rushed back with all their might.

At that time, the entire Holy Dynasty Continent, as well as all the other places in the Three Realms and Nine Regions, would be shocked because of this matter with Long Yan.

The Divine Sacrifice Mountain was a Holy Land of the Ancestral Mausoleum. It was simply like a sea of humans. Because of the continuous mountain range, even if there were so many disciples, they would still not be able to affect their viewing!

Everyone formed a circle and looked towards the enormous Ancestral Sacrifice Mountain in the middle!

Today, Emperor Haotian would appear again, causing everyone to look forward to it even more!

The sounds of discussion more or less affected the peace of the Ancestral Tomb, and the entire mountain range seemed to become excited.

Some of the more powerful spirits might even know about the Imperial Palace's greatest act of prosperity!

Everything was being carried out in an orderly fashion. Just like this, Long Yan was led here by the four great Martial Kings, the great sect master, and the two great Martial Dao Sovereign s. Their mighty appearances and deity-like existences made the hundred million disciples of the Imperial Palace unable to restrain their emotions and they all cheered.

It was difficult to suppress the excitement and excitement of the moment. Long Yan and the others only stopped when they arrived at an ancient hall that was similar to what was constructed halfway up the mountain from the Ancestral Tomb.

This was because they had to wait for Emperor Haotian to personally arrive. In the end, the Ancestral Tomb would truly be the highest mountain peak.

Everyone began to look forward to it, especially the practitioners who were closest to the Ancestral Tomb Ancient Hall. After seeing Long Yan's true appearance, they all began to praise his handsome and bright appearance.

The Asura Hall was arranged to be located relatively closer to the front, so Jun Huaiyou, Su Lian, Cang Zheng Ding, Yun Xue and Li Qingfeng could all clearly see Long Yan's appearance.

The luckiest of them all was Yi Ruoran and her brother Yi Xuan. They had come at the right time to witness this most exciting moment.

Everyone was discussing Long Yan's legendary experience, it was enough to shock them, so they all expressed how huge the gap was between them and a true super genius.

Those envious eyes were also full of reverence!

"Ahh, for some people, no matter how hard you try, you would never be able to reach such a level of talent in your entire life. However, for some people, they are fated to be kings, dragons within men."

Amidst everyone's discussion, it seemed as if they had long forgotten about the other genius, the Junior Wu Zun. They had even forgotten about it slightly.

However, these people all sincerely congratulated Long Yan.

"I must work hard and surpass everyone in the future. Long Yan is my brother, I can be proud for the rest of my life."

As Yi Xuan thought about this, his eyes couldn't help but moisten. Yi Ruoran was even more emotional;

He was such a person. Regardless of his status or identity, he had always placed his feelings first. He had deep feelings for all these people.

Long Yan would never forget his siblings just because he had power and influence.

Just like the battle seven days ago, noon was about to arrive. The dazzling light that was covered by the clouds above the entire Sacrificial God Mountain seemed to begin to flow even more vigorously.

Moreover, it was much lower than before. A super terrifying wave of energy had already covered the heads of over a hundred million disciples!

Emperor Haotian was about to appear, and everyone held their breaths as they stared at the skies.

The four Martial Kings, Long Yan and the others all looked towards the clouds above the mountain!

In fact, in the hearts of the crowd, the Five Great Martial Kings were existences close to gods. Normally, they had never seen them, but with one missing, they did not feel that it was too strange.

If in the future, he was really able to change his personality and recognize his own mistakes, the Emperor would still release him.

Following this, the clouds started to churn, and the first thing everyone saw was a black cloud floating past. Following that, countless ghosts began to swim in space.

They were not people, but no one was scared. The spirits were also full of dignity, as if they were responding to their own emotions.2

Everyone closed their eyes for a moment. No matter how impressive or powerful they were when they were alive, they were all dead. Only a few undead remained. When the black cloud dissipated, those ghosts disappeared with them.

Long Yan was also filled with respect, towards the dead spirits, he was filled with reverence.

They were all meritorious ministers of the Imperial Palace. In this world, there were countless people who were chasing after their own lives, immortality, but they were all dead. Even Great Emperor Haotian didn't have his own original body.

This meant that he would also disappear from this world in the future.

Only after passing through the two heavenly tribulations and training in the Eternal Realm could one truly become immortal and live forever in the world. But to pursue the path of immortality, even in Divine Dragon Empire Region, there would probably not be anyone who could reach the highest realm.

It was something that did not belong to the cycle of reincarnation, but rather, had become eternal and limitless!

In Long Yan's heart, he was also thinking about the phrase "immortality". His father's previous self, Long Shuo, was someone who pursued immortality, but he did not succeed.

The world is big, who can truly not die, I'm afraid no one can do it.

This shocking scene, along with the impending solemnity, was about to unfold. The Acting Palace Master of Sky Martial Palace, King Han Wu Zong, was wearing something more grand today. He was wearing a golden cape, giving off an imposing aura!

As the host of this solemn ceremony, he naturally understood some of the procedures.

In front of his chest, there was a huge word 'palace' engraved on the huge windbreaker. The word was awe-inspiring and the white hair fluttered in the wind. Everyone was looking at him.

With such a mighty divine might, this bit of his divine light made everyone quieten down.

However, he was only a Announcer, and he was not the star of today's show.

When he saw a colourless illusion appear in the sky, he guessed that it was Emperor Haotian. He should have already arrived, so he took a glance at Long Yan's direction and confirmed that he could begin.

Following that, Han Wu's sect leader began his announcement.

"Now, let me announce that the ceremony has officially begun. First, let me introduce the history of our Holy Palace, as well as our responsibilities and responsibilities. I will represent all of the high ranking experts in the core of the Imperial Palace …"

Everyone below quieted down, and everyone listened attentively. The sound was strong and resounding, and then the mountain range drifted very, very far away!

Back then, the Ancestor led the ancestors and seniors of the Imperial Palace to establish their own great achievements, one after another, making them into the super Imperial Palace of today. First, we should pay our respects to the heroic seniors. "

Following that, Sect Master Han bowed deeply. Over a hundred million disciples followed suit with a ceremony. Of course, this was simple etiquette; it could be considered a form of greeting to these heroic seniors.

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