When everyone was turning different thoughts in their hearts, Wen Qingye, who was possessed by the Spirit Ancestor, slowly raised his head, waved his robe, and the milky white light mask slowly dissipated, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the forbidden spirit in the sky with a sense of vicissitudes that penetrated all things in the world.

"Spirit Ancestor, how is it possible?!How can you still be alive?!"

At the moment when the light mask dispersed, the forbidden spirit in the sky was also locked on Wen Qingye for the first time, and when his eyes saw the figure formed on the surface of the latter's body, his heart suddenly burst into a monstrous wave, and a terrifying roar resounded in the sky in disbelief.

"I didn't expect that a ban I arranged casually at the beginning would derive a trace of wisdom"

'Wen Qingye' stared at the forbidden spirit, and a faint voice echoed in this heaven and earth, faintly, revealing a kind of coercion that made the heavens and the earth tremble.

The forbidden spirit felt the coercion, and his face turned unusually pale, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

No one knows the strength of the Spirit Ancestor better than him, it is the real top strength of the Immortal Realm, an existence beyond all things.

"A random ban?"

When the masters of the giant spirit lineage and Wang Fu'er heard the words of 'Wen Qingye', their faces became extremely exciting.

A prohibition arranged by the Spirit Ancestor at will has trapped the Giant Spirit for hundreds of thousands of years, and this kind of strength is simply terrifying, making people unable to resist at all.

"Originally, my original intention was just to punish the Djinn vein, and when the forbidden power gradually dissipates, the Djinn vein can go out of this world"

'Wen Qingye' looked at the forbidden spirit and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you little guy was derived from it, but you didn't understand what I meant and became so violent."

The spirit of the forbidden also gradually came back to his senses at this moment, and with a horizontal heart, he raised his head and looked directly at the pair of unwavering eyes, and said, "You have long been dead, and what appears now is just a trace of your divine thoughts, why do you point fingers at me?"

The forbidden spirit's eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were about to explode, and it was obvious that when he said these words, his heart was also very frightened and apprehensive.

As if he didn't care about the attitude of the forbidden spirit, Wen Qingye smiled lightly and said, "Little guy, although I have been dead for many years, if I want to destroy you, I just need to move my fingers, do you believe it?"

The tone of 'Wen Qingye' was extremely flat, but a trembling power bloomed from it.

The forbidden spirit swallowed his saliva, and unconsciously retreated a few steps towards the rear, but then as if he thought of something, his eyes were blood-red and said: "All living beings in the world have lives, why can you cross me? I can't cross you?"

"You are no longer the Spirit Ancestor of the Immortal Shaking Realm now"

The forbidden spirit looked at 'Wen Qingye' with resentment, and the handprint changed violently, and a huge forbidden formation above the sky spun again.

As soon as the words fell, the spirit of prohibition shouted angrily, only to see two pillars of light containing the power of prohibition burst out from the forbidden array above the sky again, and then rushed towards 'Wen Qingye'.

"Whew!"

Looking at the onslaught of the prohibition, 'Wen Qingye' also slowly raised his finger and lightly touched it.

As this flat voice fell, the prohibition that was about to pour in suddenly solidified.

Then the prohibition burst open, and the destructive power that spread out from it made everyone's scalps tingle.

"You were created by me, and you want to compete with me in the forbidden arts?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Zu's mouth, and his eyes were calm and terrifying.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, the spirit of prohibition couldn't help but scold angrily, but as soon as the scolding fell, he found that his face changed drastically, and his control over the forbidden technique was gradually disappearing.

Above heaven and earth, the huge forbidden array trembled violently at this moment, and with the rotation of the palm of 'Wen Qingye', the forbidden array gradually flew towards him.

"Spirit Ancestor, I'll fight with you!"

The big array was out of control, and the eyes of the forbidden spirit suddenly turned bloody, and he seemed to know what would happen to him if this forbidden array was taken away.

"If I want to have, heaven must not have, if I want to have, heaven must not have"

'Wen Qingye' put his hands behind his back, smiled faintly, and pointed to the sky.

That casual point, with all kinds of ease.

Boom! Boom!

The forbidden array above the sky spun violently, and then turned into an ancient character, and pressed down fiercely towards the forbidden spirit below.

Under the horrified gaze of all those who looked at it, the forbidden spirit was sealed directly into the characters.

"Please.... Please, let me go."

From the ancient text, the voice of the forbidden spirit was faintly heard.

But 'Wen Qingye' was always indifferent, his expression was always indifferent and calm, "There are too few perfect things in this world, instead of making you live and suffering, others are suffering, it is better to return to dust and earth to earth."

"Lingzu, I hate you!"

The Forbidden Spirit's voice was filled with infinite resentment when it heard the words of 'Wen Qingye', but then its voice became quieter and quieter.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

At this moment, the blood-colored clouds above the sky condensed again, hanging over everyone's heads.

Then the red blood-colored cloud opened, and a void crack appeared from the Netherworld.

"This is the Void Crack that has reached the Immortal Realm....."

Bai Yanlun's heart shook wildly, and he looked excitedly at the black void crack above the sky.

Not only Bai Yanlun, but the masters of the entire Giant Spirit Vein were boiling, and they all looked at the crack in the sky excitedly.

At the same time, Wen Qingye felt that he was gradually taking control of his body.

Wen Qingye saw the slim figure in his sea of consciousness, the figure was extremely old, standing there, like a mountain, calming people's hearts.

He stood there, under the flickering light, which made people's hearts tremble.

Two sleeves are unshaped.

If I want to have, the sky cannot do without, and if I want to do without, the sky is not allowed to have.

This is the demeanor of the real eternal giants of the fairy world.

Wen Qingye smiled indifferently and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, it is really my honor to be able to witness the demeanor of the Spirit Ancestor today."

Wen Qingye's voice was calm and indifferent, and he didn't look cowardly just because it was a Spirit Ancestor in front of him.

Ling Zu stared at Wen Qingye for two breaths, and said with a smile: "This is just the last divine thought I left, and I myself am completely dead, where did I come from?"

Hearing Ling Zu's words, Wen Qingye's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly felt a little curious in his heart, how Ling Zu and many three thousand gods and demons disappeared.

But the divine thought is just a trace of thought, and it is already a fixed existence, I don't know if the divine thought of this spiritual ancestor knows.

Wen Qingye hugged his fists and asked, "I don't know what kind of catastrophe my predecessors encountered?"

"Great difficulty?"

Ling Zu smiled faintly, then looked at Wen Qingye, and said, "Do you believe in fate cause and effect?"

Wen Qingye frowned slightly, not knowing that Ling Zu suddenly asked this question.

Fate cause and effect, this ethereal thing, no monk in the fairy world dares to say whether it exists or not.

Some people believe, but fate is impermanent, and they often play with people in applause.

Some people don't believe it, but their fate seems to have been written down a long time ago, and the final outcome is as others have calculated.

Fate is impermanent, fate is not there, this is a matter of faith, some people treat it sincerely, and some people abandon it like a piece of paper.

"Do you believe it?"

Ling Ancestor saw that Wen Qingye did not answer his words, but asked again.

Wen Qingye shook his head, calmly met the gaze of the Spirit Ancestor, and said, "I don't believe it, I have always only believed that my fate is up to me."

"My fate is up to me, good, good"

Ling Ancestor raised his head and laughed when he heard Wen Qingye's words, and then a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes, and said, "The reason why the three thousand gods and demons fell is because of the Great Tribulation, and the Great Tribulation is coming for fate."

"What is the Great Tribulation?" Wen Qingye asked again.

A long time ago, he saw a stone tablet with the Seven Tribulations engraved on it, which said that after the last Great Tribulation, the fairy world would return to the stage where heaven and earth had not yet been opened, and all living beings would fall.

Wen Qingye wanted to know what this so-called catastrophe was.

Ling Ancestor was silent for a while, and said: "It's useless to know too much about this question, it's better to increase your strength, you just need to know a little, the eternal avenue will also fall one day, but the real immortal will not fall"

A true immortal who will not fall!

Hearing Ling Zu's last words, Wen Qingye's heart was shocked.

"The years are urging people to grow old, the era that belongs to me is over, junior, I don't know if you can create an era of your own, the old man can't see it"

Ling Zu looked at Wen Qingye with a smile, and his figure gradually became illusory, "If you don't want to fall, you have to become a real immortal."

If you want not to fall, you have to become a real immortal.....

Under the gaze of many masters of the giant spirit lineage, Wen Qingye opened his eyes.

At this time, all the coercion on the mountain had disappeared, and the blood-colored cloud on the mountain had also turned into a black void crack.

Bai Yanlun walked to Wen Qingye's side and said excitedly: "Thank you Wen Xiaoyou, for helping me unlock this prohibition in the Giant Spirit Vein."

Not only Bai Yanlun, but also Xia Mu, Kui Yu and others, who were masters of the giant spirit vein behind them, were all excited.

Trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years, they can finally get out one day.

Fortunately, they are in the same vein as the giant spirits, and they have a long lifespan, if it were the human race, they might have all died in this coffin world.

"You're welcome," Wen Qingye waved his hand and smiled.

In any case, the removal of the ban on the world of carrying coffins is good news for him.

Bai Yanlun, who calmed down, said: "Wen Xiaoyou is waiting for my master of the Giant Spirit Pulse to clean up some people in the world before leaving."

(End of chapter)