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His voice was so loud that the other monks present noticed it, and gradually everyone began to remember that there was still an ancestor in the sect who was good enough to preside over the current situation.

"That's right, there is still the Ancestor, no matter how strong Zhen Yinjian is, can he be stronger than the Ancestor?" At this time, a monk who had already panicked because of the defeat of the sect master shouted angrily.

"It is this reason, even if he Zhen Yinjian defeats the sect master, he is also a member of our Donghua Imperial Palace, and he must accept the constraints of the sect. Could it be that he thought that with the thousands of years of skill of the Ancestor, he would not be able to cure him?" said the other monk with a pout. He was originally from the Xuanzhen faction, but now that his master is dead, he is even more panicked.

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At this time, accompanied by the loud shouting of He's anger, many monks of the sect also became a mess. There was excitement in support of Zhen Yinjian, and the monks who were originally suppressed by the sect master's faction applauded, and there were even monks from the original sect master's faction who were mourned. At this time, there was chaos in the upper echelons of the Donghua Imperial Sect, and they really looked forward to the old ancestor being able to solve it

The current bad situation is a headache, so not only is he angry, but more people have joined the ranks of calling for the ancestors of the sect.

"Senior nephew, let's go quickly. If you kill Sect Master Xuan Zhen, I'm afraid it will cause the Ancestor to be furious, so it's better to leave early!" Zhen Yinjian's Shi Bo Hewu walked to his side and persuaded him eagerly.

He knew that Xuan Zhen became the sect master of Donghua Yu, which meant the support of the ancestors. Now that Zhen Yinjian has killed Xuan Zhen, it is equivalent to breaking the ancestor's arrangement, which is very bad.

Unlike Xuan Zhen, who has just stepped into the Casting God Realm, the old ancestor has a lifespan of three thousand years, and it is said that it has been more than a thousand years since he stepped into the Casting God Realm. For so many years, no one knew how far his realm had become, and no one had ever seen him make a move.

It's just that every hundred years, the sect master will bathe and burn incense on the day of the Yuanwu Festival, hold a grand ancestor worship ceremony, and will enter Donglao Mountain to inform the ancestors of the affairs of the sect.

Judging from such a scene, everyone knew that the strength of the Ancestor was definitely above that of the Sect Master Xuan Zhen, otherwise he would not have made this Sect Master, who regarded himself very highly, so respectful.

However, before Zhen Yinjian could answer, Donglao Mountain on the north side of the sect made a loud rumbling sound, as if it was an earthquake. Along with the large glow of the sun, there was also an old man with white eyebrows and chest. The old man was sitting on a triangular green rhino and was flying towards Zhen Yinjian's side at an extremely fast speed.

"The ancestor has appeared, and the ancestor has done justice for us!" Seeing an extremely extraordinary old man flying out of Donglao Mountain, he compared the image of his sect with the ancestor, and immediately recognized that this was the strongest and most noble ancestor of the sect.

"Long live the Ancestor!"

"The ancestor is blessed with the sky, and the longevity is with the sky!"

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At the same time, the whole of the Donghua Imperial Sect immediately knelt down and bowed down when they saw such a scene, for such a founder of the sect, the most powerful figure in the Donghua Imperial Sect, everyone's eyes were respect and submission.

The white-eyed old man straddled the green rhino, and came to the front of the sect master hall without hurry, looking at the former sect master Xuan Zhen, who had been burned to charcoal, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

"Xiaoyou, did you kill Xuan Zhen?" Every word spit out by the white-eyed old man seems to have a unique demonic nature, which is hard to forget, and there is a big sound and an invisible charm of an elephant.

Hearing the ancestor's questioning, many of the former sect master's supporters were even more happy in their hearts, obviously knowing that the ancestor was going to severely punish Zhen Yinjian, and they were all overjoyed.

"Dare to ask what the honorable driver is?" Although the old man in front of him did not have a half-day might, he seemed to be a mortal. However, the triangular green rhinoceros he rode had the aura of the Casting God Realm. There is no doubt that the person who can control such a demon god will definitely not be a mortal.

Therefore, Zhen Yinjian understands better that the old man in front of him with his eyelids lowered and his chest and white eyebrows must be very profound, and his strength is also above him.

However, if Zhen Yinjian wants to give in and kneel and lick like a soft-footed shrimp, that is something that he Zhen Yinjian will never be able to do. Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, just relying on the realm is like making Zhen Yinjian bow down easily, it is absolutely impossible!

Hearing Zhen Yinjian's questioning, the voices of the crowd were in an uproar; the faces of those who were optimistic about and supported Zhen Yinjian changed greatly, while those who had hatred for Zhen Yinjian were eager to clap their hands and gloat.

Obviously, everyone knew that Zhen Yinjian's practice of despising the ancestor was extremely inappropriate, and it was very likely to anger such a great power.

"The old man calls himself Dongtian Ancestor, and Xiaoyou has a noble surname?" To everyone's surprise, Dongtian Ancestor did not get angry, but looked at Zhen Yinjian with radiant eyes, and asked.

"The younger generation Zhen Yinjian has seen the ancestor. As you can see, Sect Master Xuanzhen, he was indeed killed by me!" Zhen Yinjian's eyes flashed, and he replied calmly, without a trace of panic in his expression.

The monks present were all stunned when they heard this, everyone guessed that Zhen Yinjian would not deny killing the sect master Xuanzhen, after all, this is an undeniable thing, but no one thought that Zhen Yinjian would answer so simply and directly.

There was no justification in his words, and the tone of his voice was natural, as if it were something that should be taken for granted.

"Senior brother. Lu Wu bit his lip stubbornly, and the tension in his heart was like a taut string, clasped tightly.

"Xiaoyou, it's interesting that you admit it so directly, it's really funny. Do you know what the relationship between Xuan Zhen and me is?" The white-eyed old man's eyes showed a little more light, and he continued to ask Zhen Yinjian.

"The younger generation doesn't know. Zhen Yinjian answered truthfully, and he didn't want to guess more. Anyway, no matter what his identity is, even if it is the son of this Dongtian Ancestor, he will inherit this revenge for life.

"Xuan Zhen is my disciple, so do you know why the old man came out of the mountain?" The white-eyed old man's eyes opened suddenly, and his gaze was like two peerless swords unsheathed and stabbed at Zhen Yinjian.

In the face of these two extremely sharp gazes, Zhen Yinjian did not flinch. A black flame appeared in his pupils, crashing into the other. The two rubbed large sparks in the air, as if they were swords clashing, which was terrifying.

At this time, everyone found that the ancestor had already fought with Zhen Yinjian, some were panicked, some were worried, some were fast, and some were cold-eyed.

Black Flame and the two gazes disappeared in mid-air at the same time, and both of them looked at each other at the same time, and at this time, the Eastern Heaven Ancestor nodded slightly in appreciation.

"Yes, Xiaoyou has condensed the four laws at the same time, and the power of the four laws of heaven and earth can be comparable to my 'Heart-Snatching Sword Eye', you are indeed a genius that is rare in Donghua for a thousand years. ”