"It finally fell!"

The moment the golden crow divine bird fell, a voice came out of his mouth in the vast void in the distance of Ximanzhou.

Jishan.

"Father, are you talking about the golden crow divine bird falling?"

Standing beside Ji Shan is Ji Die and his son, Ji Ruofeng.

Ji Ruofeng had his left arm cut off by Lin Hao before, and now he had already grown a new arm by Ji Shan using his magical powers, but his injuries had not yet recovered completely for a while.

Ji Shan looked at the sky in the west and said, "Yes, it fell. It had died 300,000 years ago. If it weren't for the extremely perverted ugly gate of the Fifth Mountain Sea that sealed its spirit, how could it still appear?"

"Ugly?"

"What my father said is, the peerless strong man who vowed to kill immortals in the heavenly realm and dared to break into the heavenly palace of our Ji family?"

Ji Ruofeng asked.

"This person's name cannot be mentioned too much!"

Ji Shan suddenly said with a cold voice.

It seems like the name "Ugly Gate" has some terrifying pressure.

"The child knows his mistake."

Ji Ruofeng quickly lowered his first stroll.

Ji Shan looked coldly at the direction of the Wushen tribe and said, "It has fallen, and no one will protect these barbarian cultivators from Ximanzhou! He sent me the order to chase and kill the monks from Ximanzhou and obtain their totem."

"yes!"

In Jishan's words, two extremely huge warships began to turn around and continued to fly towards the territory of the Wushen tribe.

...After the fall of the Golden Crow Divine Bird, Lin Hao stood there blankly.

The beautiful fairy Zhilan next to him was still facing the direction of the golden crow divine bird leaving and kneeling for a long time.

After a long time, Lin Hao said, "Fairy Zhilan, it has gone!"

Fairy Zhilan didn't say anything, and her beautiful eyes looked at the direction where the golden crow divine bird disappeared again, and she slowly stood up.

After she stood up, she suddenly said, "Lin Hao, don't call me Fairy Zhilan anymore. I was originally transformed by a wing of the Golden Crow Divine Bird, and you are the inheritor of its will. So from now on, you will be my master! Just call me Zhilan!"

Forehead?

Her Lord?

After hearing Fairy Zhilan say this, Lin Hao quickly said, "No, no, that won't work!"

You should know that the fairy Zhilan in front of you is at the level of the God Transformation Realm and is also the leader of the Wushen Tribe. How could Lin Hao be her master?

If this is to be heard, I am afraid that the entire Wushen tribe will be excited.

"I'm telling the truth. From now on, you will not only be my master, but also the new ancestor of all our monks in Ximanzhou! After all, our totem will accommodate you in the future."

Fairy Zhilan said again.

"But..." "No, this is the will of the Golden Crow Divine Bird! My tribe members will continue to fight under your leadership."

Fairy Zhilan said last.

After she finished saying this, Lin Hao originally wanted to say something, but he didn't expect Fairy Zhilan to fly away directly.

Looking at her beautiful figure leaving, Lin Hao couldn't help frowning.

He didn't expect that from this moment on, all the monks in Ximanzhou would be led by him?

"Big Mao, Xiao Mao, let's go."

Lin Hao unfolded his body and took two little guys toward Gushan.

...Gushan is the highest mountain thousands of miles away here.

At this moment, there were tens of thousands of monks from Ximanzhou sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain with grief.

They are sad for their family... for their friends... for their tribe! At the same time, they are sad for the disappearing "Golden Crow Divine Bird".

Originally, they thought that the Golden Crow Divine Bird could save their tribe members when they appeared, but they never expected that the Golden Crow Divine Ancestor would actually die.

Looking at the extinct purple rain that is constantly falling in the sky, what should their fate be?

At this moment, Fairy Zhilan's figure roared and flew from a distance.

"Clan Lord!!"

When the figure of Fairy Zhilan appeared on the Gushan Mountain, more than 30,000 cultivators of the Wushen Tribe who were alive stood up together.

Fairy Zhilan took a look and found that only one-third of her tribe members remained.

"Clan Lord, has the Golden Crow God Ancestor really died?

Is it no longer protecting us?”

A Nascent Soul Priest asked Fairy Zhilan in a trembling voice at this moment.

Fairy Zhilan had a solemn face and nodded there.

Seeing Fairy Zhilan nodding, the high priest's huge body trembled.

"We're done... Our totem has disappeared... God, we really want to exterminate our monks in Ximanzhou!!!"

Amid the sad words of the Nascent Soul Priest, all the cultivators present could not help but lower their heads, and some even cried.

"No! We won't end!!"

A word suddenly came out of Fairy Zhilan's mouth.

After Fairy Zhilan suddenly said this, the cultivators present raised their heads and looked at her.

Fairy Zhilan continued: "Although the Golden Crow God Ancestor has fallen, we have a new ancestor! From then on, our Ximanzhou will no longer divide the Wushen, Wudou, and Wubing tribes. We will unite the tribe and worship the new ancestor."

The moment Fairy Zhilan spoke loudly, tens of thousands of cultivators present all widened their eyes.

Even the High Priest of the Wudou tribe over there was stunned.

"Is the new ancestor the fairy refers to...?"

Suotu asked.

"The high priest guessed right, our new ancestor is him!!"

Fairy Zhilan said this, and suddenly pointed to the howling breath from behind with his right hand.

Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that the whistling was Lin Hao, and the big and small hairs following him! When everyone looked at Lin Hao with their eyes, Lin Hao happened to fly over.

Fairy Zhilan continued, "You don't know that he is the inheritor of the will of the Golden Crow Divine Ancestor. This is said by the Golden Crow Divine Ancestor himself, so we Ximanzhou monks will be led by him from today! He is our new ancestor!"

As Fairy Zhilan said this, she was the first to bow and kneel down toward Lin Hao.

"Zhilan, pay homage to the new ancestor!"

After Fairy Zhilan knelt down, all the cultivators of the Wushen tribe and the High Priest Suotu also knelt down in front of Lin Hao.

"Meet the new ancestor!"

Looking at the tens of thousands of monks from Ximanzhou kneeling in front of him, Lin Hao was not only slightly moved.

"Everyone, get up."

Lin Hao said quickly.

"Thank you Xinzu!"

Fairy Zhilan and the other monks from Ximanzhou, so they all stood up.

At this moment, Lin Hao became their new ancestor!! He became the leader of Ximanzhou! The group of dragons without a leader is naturally useless. Now, with their leader and Lin Hao, Lin Hao must shoulder the responsibility of (new ancestor) to lead these poor Ximanzhou monks to find a new place to migrate.
Chapter completed!