Chapter 221: Ancestor!

The elder Taishang did not pay attention, the arrogant masked man in front of him, but still fell on his knees respectfully, with an extremely religious expression.
"Buzz..." The jade box in the hands of the Supreme Elder, as if feeling some kind of magical call, actually began to tremble slightly, and then slowly floated to the sky.
A very majestic force burst out in the jade box.
For a moment, the world was silent.
"Bang!" The jade box exploded fiercely, setting off an extremely terrifying wave.
A cyan feather a few feet long slowly fell from the air, and then came to the front of the elder Taishang.
The elder Taishang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his excitement, then slowly stood up straight, and took the feather with his hands.
"Haha, don't you want to fight with me with a hair?" The masked man seemed to have seen something very funny, and he laughed again, his tone full of mockery.
"Exit!"
The elder Taishang ignored him, but held the feather with both hands, and then slashed towards a corner fiercely.
Suddenly, a very strange wave appeared in the void, and then a huge and incomparable light burst out suddenly.
There were more than one hundred martial arts experts, they didn't even scream, they were directly shattered by the huge light, and they were completely annihilated between heaven and earth.
"The great elder is mighty!" After seeing this scene, many people in Qingluanmen shouted with excitement.
"This is... Qingluan's Feather?" The masked man's pupils suddenly shrank, and then said with some surprise.
Although this Qingluan Gate had already declined, but there was still some background, no wonder he dared to head-on with Ranchen Pavilion.
The elder Taishang didn't change his expression, but he walked straight away with feathers in his hands, and then killed the masked man.
When the masked man hadn't reacted, a huge and incomparable light exploded directly in front of him.
"Boom!"
The body of the masked man was directly knocked out hundreds of feet away. His whole robe was shattered, and even the golden mask was completely destroyed.
"Puff!"
The masked man spit out a big mouthful of blood, and he felt his internal organs, as if they were all displaced, and his blood was tumbling.
"Pavilion Master!" After seeing this scene, many people in black were stunned, their faces full of disbelief.
"It's worthy of the feathers left by the Qingluan after his fall. It really has some power." The masked man slowly stood up, and then smiled slightly.
A very delicate face appeared in the eyes of everyone.
The masked man looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was very immature, but the murderous intent in his eyes was very strong.
"Are you Feng Xiaotian? You actually joined the Dyechen Pavilion!" An elder in Qingluanmen, after seeing the true face of the masked man, his face instantly changed, and he exclaimed.
Feng Xiaotian, one of the peerless arrogances of the Northern Wilderness Region, has already reached the realm of a martial sage at the age of just eighteen.
He is a true genius, he may even ascend to the throne of the great emperor, and his origin is very mysterious, no one knows its roots.
"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that you are from Dust Dust Pavilion." The Supreme Elder also sighed slowly, and then said something unexpectedly.
"No wonder Big Brother said, let me not underestimate Qingluanmen, you still have a few brushes." Feng Xiaotian laughed, his expression finally began to become serious.
He originally thought that this trip to Qingluanmen should be a matter of grasping, but he didn't expect that Qingluanmen would still have such a back hand.
"Feng Xiaotian, Chenchen Pavilion is not a good organization. I advise you to leave as soon as possible and don't burn yourself." The elder said in a gloomy tone, and then gently waved the feather in his hand again.
A bright green beam of light suddenly burst out, and then slammed Feng Xiaotian's body severely.
"Boom!"
Feng Xiaotian's body was knocked far away again, and dense blood stains appeared on his body, which looked extremely miserable.
"Puff!"
Feng Xiaotian coughed out a big mouthful of blood again, and the whole person's expression did not become dimmed, but he became even more excited.
"Now, the old man will give you another chance to leave the Qingluanmen territory immediately. Otherwise, you will all be buried here today." The elder said with a gloomy expression, his tone full of murderous intent.
"Hahaha, what you are like now, really reminds me of an old saying, holding chicken feathers as an arrow?" Feng Xiaotian laughed, his tone full of mockery.
"Presumptuous!" The elder snorted coldly again, then waved the feather in his hand severely.
This time, Feng Xiaotian was not knocked into the air, but stood still indifferently.
In front of Feng Xiaotian, a huge compass was slowly turning, exuding terrifying power.
It was the huge compass that resisted the attack of the cyan beam just now.
When the elder Taishang saw the huge compass, the whole person was no longer calm.
"Tianzun Lingbao?" The Supreme Elder said in amazement, his tone full of solemnity.
Feng Xiaotian's strength had already reached a half-step Martial Saint, and now holding this Heavenly Venerable Spirit Treasure, he is now almost comparable to a strong man in the Martial Saint realm!
Although the feathers in the hands of the elder Taishang are strong, they cannot be used all the time, but are limited in number.
Each cyan feather can only burst out such power ten times.
Qingluanmen originally had a lot of feathers like this, but they had all been used up in the disaster, and now only this last one is left.
"Old guy, come again!" Feng Xiaotian slowly stretched out a right hand, and then gently held the huge compass.
"Do you have to kill them all?" The elder Taishang looked so gloomy, he gritted his teeth tightly, and then yelled.
"I just wanted to resurrect the spirit fruit, but you have completely angered me now, you all have to die." Feng Xiaotian took a step forward suddenly, holding the Tianzun Lingbao in his hand, he directly killed the Supreme Elder.
The elder Taishang clenched his fists tightly, and then held Qingluan Shenyu, and greeted him.
The two fought directly in the air, and the endless waves of terror suddenly broke out in the sky.
Countless Wu Zun had no time to dodge, and they were completely obliterated by this remaining power.
After about a few moves, one body slowly fell to the ground, and then was blasted into a huge mountain.
An old man slowly fell from the sky, his body was extremely fierce, but his face was extremely pale.
And the turquoise feathers in his hand were even more dim, with almost no luster.