Chapter 1541: 1540: The Appearance of the Ancestor's Feather

Chapter 1541: Chapter 1540: The Appearance of the Ancestor’s Feather

Even though he blocked the blade.

The powerful force that penetrated through still directly knocked the Great Saint of the Fire Path down.

The figures of the two fell together.

Only a “boom” sound was heard.

The Great Saint of the Fire Path fell to the ground, and Xu Zimei stepped on his head.

The Tyrant Shadow above him chopped down bit by bit.

As if it wanted to split his neck in half.

“Fire Path, I’m here to help you,” cried the other four Great Saints who saw this scene.

They immediately shouted.

And rushed toward Xu Zimei together.

The Great Saint of the Golden Path wielded a giant axe, and each swing shattered the void.

The powerful golden power tore through the entire firmament.

As for the Emperor of the Wooden Path, he was not a human.

But in the shape of an ancient tree.

His role was to heal.

The powerful healing power could instantly restore others.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he was there, those around wouldn’t even be able to commit suicide.

And the Great Sage of the Earth Path controlled the earth beneath his feet.

The earth twisted, the quake exploded, the soil melted with the heavens, changing endlessly.

As long as his feet rested on the ground, his power was inexhaustible.

As for the final Great Saint of the Water Path.

Blue water currents swirled around him.

These currents seemed to have life.

What’s more terrifying, his body seemed like water.

It could transform into any shape.

No physical attack could kill him.

It’s like trying to cut a river with a sword; you can never sever the flowing water.

…

When the other four Great Saints charged, Xu Zimei also retreated a few steps.

He clenched his fist tightly.

And then laughed, “Now this is getting interesting.”

As Xu Zimei engaged in battle with the crowd,

Meanwhile, outside the formation, the Sun Moon Sect had already begun attacking the formation.

The Yellow Spring Extinguishing Wind Array was indeed powerful.

Whether outside or inside, it was difficult to break through this formation.

The Light Saint King stood in the void, overlooking everyone.

He said coldly, “Where are the saints of the Sun Palace?”

“We are here,” a solemn and resounding voice simultaneously echoed across the heavens and the earth.

Immediately, around the vast Sun Palace in the firmament,

Small suns appeared one by one.

If we say the Sun Palace is the true sun.

Not an assumption, the Sun Palace was refined from the real sun of the small world.

Then the small suns surrounding the Sun Palace were like planets orbiting it.

These small suns were the Great Saints of the Sun Palace, who comprehended the sun and realized their path of flame.

At a glance, there were at least ten suns around the Sun Palace.

This represented ten Great Saints.

Among these ten Great Saints, some were Great Emperors from the Yuan Central Continent, who upon entering the Nine Domains, advanced further to the Great Saint Realm.

Like the Great Emperor Baili, the Invincible Emperor, and the Immortal Mortal Emperor from before.

The legends of these individuals still circulate in the Yuan Central Continent today.

When these ten Great Saints appeared, one could imagine the overwhelming suppression descending with them.

Many below, even if not directly targeted, felt difficulty breathing.

Some even collapsed to their knees.

The Light Saint King looked at the Tiger Heaven King, smiled, and said, “I wonder if you brought all your Great Saints from the Hell Fire Domain like the Divine Crow Flame Domain did.”

The Tiger Heaven King snorted heavily.

“Your Sun Palace only engages in such despicable actions.

Using the Origin Land as bait to lure us into your territory, then using many to defeat the few.

Such behavior is truly disgraceful.”

“You’re mistaken.

The Origin Land is open, and we only stated everyone had the opportunity to enter.

No one is forced in.

In the end, it’s your own greed causing it,” the Light Saint King sneered.

“Besides, bringing the people of the Sun Moon Sect along.

Isn’t that also sinister strategy on your part?

Victory is the ultimate justice; there’s no need to speak as if you’re pure.”

“Well said,” outside the formation, Wang Yangming, the sect leader of the Sun Moon Sect, applauded.

“Tiger Heaven King, I think you’re overthinking things.

Since you’ve allied with us, the Sun Moon Sect, work closely together.

Stop guarding against this or that.

Hesitating will achieve nothing in the end.”

“Hurry and break the formation; I can hold them off for a bit,” the Tiger Heaven King snorted.

He looked at the Light Saint King.

And replied, “You’re correct; I’m indeed different from the Divine Crow Flame Domain.

I didn’t bring the Great Saints from my tribe, but I did bring something.”

The Tiger Heaven King waved his hand.

A brilliant light burst from his hand.

While emanating powerful might, the item in his hand gradually emerged.

This was a feather.

A pure white feather exuding an endless chaotic aura.

Even though it was just a single feather.

But at its appearance, it tore through the void sealed by the ten Great Saints in the firmament, suppressing holy power.

Even the Yellow Spring Extinguishing Wind Array.

All were ripped open, soaring straight into the sky.

This might was something no person or thing could stop.

“Ancestor’s Feather,” seeing the feather, the Light Saint King said with a serious expression.

Mentioning the Ancestor was referring to someone earth-shattering.

Some say his era was older than the Ten Great Ancient Gods during the time of Ancient Gods Seeking the Dao.

In the oldest legends.

The Ancestor was the first creature born in this world.

It might be a person, a monster beast, or even a plant.

No one knows.

Because legends and history were crafted by later generations; no one truly saw it.

No matter how ancient the being, none have seen it.

If the occasional remnants of the Ancestor’s Feather weren’t discovered.

Many might even believe it never existed.

Seeing this Ancestor’s Feather, the Light Saint King said, “You truly are willing.

It’s rumored that the Ancestor’s Feather holds secrets to finding the Ancestor; you’re willing to waste it.”

“This feather has been preserved for countless years by our Hell Fire Tribe, yet no one deciphered its secrets.

Rather than keeping it without basis,

it’s better to use it to save lives,” the Tiger Heaven King said calmly.

He waved his hand, and the Ancestor’s Feather instantly erupted with immense might.

At this moment, time, space, laws, principles, and profound meanings all froze.

No one could move.

They could only watch in disbelief as the Ancestor’s Feather began to enlarge.

Ultimately forming a pair of wings.

These wings, in a close-knit stance, enveloped all the people of the Hell Fire Tribe within.

Afterward, everything returned to normal.

The crowd felt they could move again, but the feeling lingering in their minds couldn’t dissipate.

Many who had never seen the Ancestor’s Feather could only gaze in astonishment.

“Is there truly such an existence in this world?”

Accompanied by the feather’s protection, the Tiger Heaven King also felt more confident.