In the Tree City, the area around the Soul Pool was full of Demon Soul Clansmen, and it seemed that if they hadn't seen their ancestor, they would have been kneeling down like this. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

These few days are undoubtedly days for the Demon Soul Clan to hope to reappear.

The Ancestor aura, which was originally extremely unstable, suddenly stabilized just a few days ago, and as time passed, that aura slowly became stronger.

After a few days, all the Demon Soul Clansmen bowed to the Yun Soul Pool and chanted the Holy Land to manifest their spirits, so that their ancestors could avoid the crisis safely, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Just when everyone was praying excitedly.

Wow~

A spiritual light rushed out of the water, striking the water of the Soul Pool several feet high, causing the Demon Soul Clansmen who had been praying sincerely to all face frightened.

In a flash of blue light, they saw a figure appear in their field of vision, it was a familiar figure, all the Demon Soul Clansmen in this place had seen it, it was the Demon Cloud who claimed to be the disciple of the Old Ancestor.

"How could it be him? When did he run into the Soul Pool, damn it, even if he is a disciple of the Old Ancestor, he is not qualified to enter the Holy Land, this is a capital crime!" some young people said angrily.

Even some of the overly radical Demon Soul Clansmen began to take out their respective weapons, and as soon as the elders gave an order, they would strike one after another and blast the Demon Cloud into smithereens.

It's just that......

'Boom'.

I saw the leader of the Venerable Old Man, the black wooden cane in his hand fell to the ground, and a loud sound sounded in the quiet city, reaching the ears of every Demon Soul Clan.

"Ancestor manifests, meet Ancestor!" The old man immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the demon clouds in mid-air.

The old man turned around and shouted at the stunned clansmen: "Bold, the ancestor has been reborn, and you won't bow down yet!"

As he spoke, a tyrannical Earth Venerable's momentum erupted directly, pressing those clansmen to kneel to the ground.

Then, the faces of some clansmen began to change in shock, because they felt the aura of the ancestor from the body of the demon cloud, and their faces were majestic, staring at them with the temperament of a superior person.

In an instant, everyone reacted, and the person in mid-air was their ancestor, the ancestor who led the Demon Soul Clan to glory.

"Meet the ancestor, the ancestor cultivates to the world, no one can match!"

There was a sound of 'bang', and all the Demon Soul Clansmen knelt on the ground, shouting at the figure in mid-air, and in the most pious way, they went to welcome their ancestor back from rebirth.

The cyan figure in mid-air, that is, the Demon Cloud that the Demon Soul Clan thought at the beginning, was naturally under the Soul Pool, Nie Yun, who had been cultivating for more than half a month.

After stabilizing the golden soul villain in the sea of knowledge, he rushed directly out of the bottom of the pool and did what the demon had told him before.

That was the seal that activated the palm of the hand, where half of the Demon Cloud Ancestor's soul body was transformed, and there was a strong aura in it.

In this way, when he rushed out of the bottom of the pool, he would not be misunderstood and killed by the Demon Soul Clan.

And the most important point is the magic puff and the faith he talked about.

Since the decline of the Demon Soul Clan in the Ancient Heavenly War and the formation of the Holy Land of Yunsoul Pond, a belief has gradually emerged in the clan, that is, their 'ancestor'.

It is rumored that the Ancestor will eventually be reborn from the Soul Pool, and at that time he will lead the Demon Soul Clan to glory and return to the heyday of the ancient and even primeval times.

I don't know when this rumor started, it has been circulating in the Demon Soul Clan, and after countless changes, the content of this sentence has completely evolved into the belief of the Demon Soul Clan, that is, their ancestor.

The appearance of the Demon Cloud Ancestor made all the Demon Soul Clansmen see the dawn, and let the faith that had been passed down in their bloodline and bones burst out without reservation.

This makes them crazy, unconditionally lose their minds, to follow and believe in their ancestors, who have been worshiped as gods since ancient times.

It was precisely because of this that the Demon Cloud Ancestor would seal half of the Demon Cloud Ancestor's soul body in Nie Yun's body.

Because only in this way will the faith of the Demon Soul Clan be inherited, and all the clansmen will not go crazy because of the loss of their ancestors and countless thousands of years of faith, or even the end of the disintegration of the race.

Nie Yun's appearance, walking out of the Soul Pool with the breath of the Demon Cloud Ancestor, represented the birth of a new generation of the Demon Soul Clan's Ancestor.

They don't care who they look like, and they don't care who the body used to be, they only recognize the breath of the ancestor.

Nie Yun hung in the air, like a god, standing in the heavenly kingdom and ignoring his people, and now he was the ancestor of the Demon Soul Clan.

"My people, thousands of years of waiting, tens of millions of years of accumulation, I, the ancestor of the Demon Soul Clan, have finally returned, and I will lead you to the peak. Nie Yun said indifferently.

Below, all the Demon Soul Clan people shouted desperately, echoing what Nie Yun said, calling 'Old Ancestor' in their mouths, and even more crowded with each other with unprecedented fanaticism, in order to be able to get closer to their Old Ancestor.

"This body is the dedication of my closed disciple, and without his selfless dedication, I am afraid that I would have fallen. ”

Nie Yun's words calmed down the boiling in the city, and everyone listened to their ancestor's words with pious eyes.

Outsiders can't imagine that they are happy now, and their hearts are full of pride and blood are boiling.

Everything is because in mid-air, the figure that doesn't look majestic and doesn't have a high cultivation.

But so what?

He is the ancestor of the Demon Soul Clan's rebirth of Nirvana for thousands of years, and his cultivation has naturally decreased, and after his cultivation is restored, it will be called the real Nirvana rebirth!

There is no need for Nie Yun to explain it himself, and there is no need for outsiders to explain it to them, they all know in their hearts that the person in mid-air is their ancestor.

"I'm disappointed!"

Suddenly, Nie Yun let out a low snort, and his expression was even more gloomy, which made all the Demon Soul Clansmen's bodies tremble, and they immediately knelt on the ground, they didn't know why the ancestor was like this.

Did they do something wrong? Or were they not religious enough?

Nie Yun looked at the pious and frightened Demon Soul Clansmen below, even those Venerables were no exception, bowing their heads and kneeling on the ground, their bodies trembling, begging him to quench his anger.

Seeing this, Nie Yun calmed down a little in his heart, blinked, and continued: "Why am I disappointed? Because the Demon Soul Clan has declined, and I can't even believe my eyes, is this still the Demon Soul Clan I lived in back then!"

In the end, Nie Yun roared directly, his voice was loud and angry, making all the Demon Soul Clan people present feel the ancestor's disappointment in them, as well as the sigh and remembrance of the prosperity of the Demon Soul Clan in ancient times.

Yes, the Demon Soul Clan shouldn't be like this, the Demon Soul Clan is proud and belongs to the noble race on the Ancient Thousand Spirits List.

However, now it has fallen to the point where it is now, and there are only more than twenty clansmen who have cultivated by Venerable Venerable, and the patriarch who has only cultivated by Heavenly Venerable is now sacrificing in order to save the ancestor.

An atmosphere of grief and self-blame slowly filled the audience, and some people even began to sobbed softly.

"Don't cry!" Nie Yun drank again.

Immediately, the person who was sobbing quietly suddenly stopped his voice and was suppressed by Nie Yun's roar.

"My Demon Soul Clan is bleeding to death, and it is okay to cut bones and break veins, the only thing that can't be there is tears!"

"What is the soul of the Demon Soul Clan?"

"It is the will to never say die, it is an immortal inheritance that is difficult to destroy and the earth is difficult to bury, there is no eternal and eternal race, only the inheritance of the will of eternal immortality!"

Nie Yun's words were like nails, nailed deep into the hearts of every Demon Soul Clan, making them blame themselves for their grief and indignation, and at the same time, they also ignited their unprecedented fighting spirit.

"The Ancestor is right, the Demon Soul Clan can decline, and even die and only one person remains, but as long as the immortal will does not collapse, why worry that the clan will not prosper, and why worry that the revenge of the Twelve Sects of the Great Wilderness cannot be avenged!" The leading Earth Venerable Old Man stood up abruptly and shouted at the clansman behind him.

"The Ancestor said he was disappointed in us, you tell me, what should we do?"

Ooh!

Everyone suddenly stood up, like well-trained iron-blooded soldiers, with determination, fanaticism, and resentment in their eyes, and even the women and children, and even the old men, who had long since lost their youth and frivolity, all looked angry and roared loudly.

"Cultivate, cultivate until the ancestor is satisfied!!"

This sound was like a thunderbolt, condensing the hearts of all the Demon Soul Clansmen, as well as the blood that had been cold for a long time, erupted and boiled in this sound!

Although this momentum is not as powerful as the Nirvana monks, it condenses the soul of a clan, and the will of the entire clan, it can be said that even if the Nirvana monks are here, they will be frightened by this momentum.

And the initiator of all this, Nie Yun in mid-air, was completely stunned at this time.

Although he did what the Demon Soul said, the play was all nonsense, but he didn't expect it to cause such a fierce reaction from the Demon Soul Clan.

"Okay, kid, I didn't expect your kid's words to scare the entire Demon Soul Clan, and even let the soul of the Demon Soul Clan recondense together, tsk, it's not simple, boy!"

Just as Nie Yun was shocked by the overwhelming momentum, Wu Lao's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and his words were full of praise and ridicule.

"This, hehe~~"

Nie Yun smiled embarrassedly, to be honest, even he couldn't believe it, just a few words could make the Demon Soul Clan react like this, it was incredible.

And his smile happened to be seen by the Demon Soul Clan, but they understood that the Ancestor was very satisfied, and he was very pleased with their firm faith.

In fact, Nie Yun himself knew that the most important reason why he was able to arouse the soul of the Demon Soul Clan in a few words was the Demon Soul Clan itself.

They firmly believe in the ancestors and believe in everything of the ancestors, which is why they are inspired by others and themselves.

At this moment, he also really felt why the Devil would let him do this.

A nation can be defeated, but the soul of the nation will never be destroyed, it will only be hidden in everyone's blood and bones.

It is an immortal inheritance, an immortal soul forged by the ancestors with flesh and blood!