On the same day, Zhao Ming took Wang Duobao and set off for the headquarters of the Ancestral Divine Sect.

The headquarters of the Divine Cult is located in a secret realm, which was built by Wang Duobao at a great cost back then, just like the ancestral land of the demon clan, it is a secret realm that can be moved.

Therefore, the Cult of God has not been eradicated under the suppression of the Guardian Period for so many years, because they have no way to find and attack the headquarters of the Cult.

Along the way, Zhao Ming not only took Wang Duobao to absorb incense at various distances, but also called on a group of people who were from the Guquan faction like him to return to the headquarters to report on their work.

The news of the return of the old ancestor made the people of the Guquan faction ecstatic, and they rushed to tell each other, using their own channels to attract friends from other Guquan factions to join the big team of returning to the headquarters to report on their work.

The team grew stronger and stronger, and by the time Wang Duobao and his party arrived at the place where the headquarters of the Divine Sect was located, there were already thousands of people.

And the people of the ancient power faction who can return to the headquarters to report must be in a high position in the local stronghold, but ordinary minions do not have these qualifications.

The most advanced cultivation of these thousands of people is also in the Ascension Realm, most of them are the cultivation of the Hundred Skeleton Realm, and there are even a few who have been reborn.

Such a mighty contingent attracted the attention of those in power of the new faction in the headquarters.

In an auditorium in the headquarters, a young man listened to the old man next to him, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, there have been too many things happening against David recently, and I have always suspected that Wang Duobao may be back, and now it is really like this."

The old man on the side admonished:

"Your Excellency, how about you keep them out and let them go on the spot?"

"No!"

The young man waved his hand.

"If we don't let them in, wouldn't it confirm the usurpation of power by our new faction, this kind of thing will not only make the two major factions officially start a war, but also make us the target of public criticism, and the people who originally supported us will also leave, so let them in."

"But ......"

The old man looked a little entangled and hesitant, and his eyes showed deep jealousy.

As a high-ranking person in the Divine Cult, he knew very well how powerful the legendary Ancestor King Duobao was, and it was not too easy to deal with them, the heirs of the bloodline of later generations.

If he is let in, they don't even need to think about how miserable the fate of these new power groups will be.

"Are you scared?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and asked, and the old man on the side hurriedly said:

"Your Excellency, don't be careless!"

The young man paid no attention to it, but laughed loudly:

"Don't be afraid! It's just a fake brought up by the ancient power faction to pretend to be a ghost! ”

Fake?

The old man was stunned for a moment, meaning that it was not the real Wang Duobao? But how could he be so sure?

With the order of the bishop of the Divine Sect, Wang Duobao and his entourage entered the headquarters of the Divine Cult safely.

As soon as they entered it, Zhao Ming and other elders of the ancient power faction shouted:

"Wait for everyone, welcome the return of the ancestors!"

The rest of the people also shouted in unison.

"Welcome to the throne of the ancestors!"

……

Such a huge scene really calmed some people in the headquarters.

Those who were fortunate enough to stay in the headquarters of the Ancient Power faction were overjoyed when they heard this, while those who supported the New Power faction were at a loss.

With the support of everyone, Wang Duobao walked in the front, step by step up the stairs of the central temple of the headquarters.

At this moment, a young figure appeared from the end of the stairs and reprimanded condescendingly:

"Wait! You say that he is the ancestor of our sect, Wang Duobao, but there is evidence! How could an unknown person be allowed to ascend to the temple! ”

As soon as this person came forward, everyone present quieted down for a moment, and Zhao Ming whispered beside Wang Duobao and said:

"Old Ancestor, this person is the current head of the Divine Sect, Gu Ling, who is at the peak of the Void Realm, and he should not be underestimated."

Wang Duobao nodded slightly, this person is indeed strong in cultivation, and even he can't see through the clues.

However, he had long expected that the new power faction would not give way so obediently, and would definitely come out to make things difficult for him.

At this time, the large wave of incense he collected along the way came to use.

"Do you know that this ancestor has a magical ability that can resurrect the dead among my bloodline descendants?"

Wang Duobao asked as he looked around with his hands behind his back, full of confidence.

Hearing this, everyone present nodded, and at the same time, their eyes showed curiosity and expectation.

This legendary supernatural power, no one present has ever seen it.

"Now that you know, then you can see it!"

Wang Duobao waved his hand, and a large amount of incense qi in his body was rapidly consumed, and a meandering river composed of golden streamers appeared in his hands.

"It's the long river of time!"

Someone on the field exclaimed, feeling the vigorous avenue of time contained in the slender golden river in Wang Duobao's hand.

However, this is not the end of the story.

With the intense consumption of Wang Duobao's incense qi, the slender river in his hand began to grow, and gradually turned into a turbulent river in the air.

At this point, the second step has been entered.

At the moment when the river was formed, everyone present suddenly became excited, their blood was involuntarily excited and restless, and a distant chant and call echoed out of thin air in their minds.

Call of the Bloodline!

With this call, a majestic figure slowly walked out of the golden river in the air.

This person is tall, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and from a distance, there is a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

After he walked out of the long river of time, he actually began to condense his flesh and blood body out of thin air from the golden illusory spirit body, and the fluctuations in his cultivation shocked the audience!

Rush to the pinnacle of the Void Realm!

"It's the thirty-seventh bishop, Huyanbo!"

Some people in the audience recognized the man who walked out and exclaimed in surprise.

This is known as the strongest leader in the history of the ancestral gods, and was praised by Wang Duobao himself for having the appearance of a demigod, but unfortunately under Mr. Qiu's calculations, he finally died in an operation at the hands of Wei Ji.

However, only the young bishop Gu Ling was not too shocked, just looked at Hu Yanbo, who was constantly condensing his body, frowned slightly, and then chuckled and muttered.

"There's really a big troublesome guy out there!"

It took less than ten breaths for Huyanbo's physical body to completely condense.

A person who has been dead for tens of thousands of years, whose soul has been scattered and his true spirit has been reincarnated many times, has returned to the world with his former cultivation and former physical body in front of everyone's eyes!

"See the Ancestors!"

Hu Yanbo, who opened his eyes, immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted Wang Duobao.

At this time, Wang Duobao's appearance and figure were the original appearance of his first life, not Wei Jue's appearance.

"Long live the Ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, the emotions and atmosphere of everyone on the field were pushed to the climax, and countless people on the scene were chanting in unison, and even jumping and shouting.

Both the old and new factions were excited by the miracle in front of them.

In an instant, a large number of supporters of the original New Power faction defected to the Old Power faction.

"The ancestors are invincible and shake the world! The ancestral gods cover all directions! ”

The shouts of joy and shouts of praise completely drowned out the vicinity of the temple.

But only the young bishop standing in the temple looked indifferent and out of place, he just chuckled confidently, looked down at Wang Duobao below, and didn't say a word.

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