It seems that...

Zi Yan's eyes were filled with unconcealed surprise.

She had to admit that although Yan Feng's cultivation was only an ancient god.

But even if it doesn’t rely on the Chaos Body, there is probably no ancestral god in the Luotian Realm that is his opponent!

"Zi Yan, go and call the eighteen guardians and thirty-five saints to this hall."

The Eighteen Protectors, including Naku Qi, are the daily management of Luotian Palace and the eighteen people who command the entire Luotian Realm.

After all, as the palace master, Xuan Yan doesn't care about trivial matters.

And the thirty-five saints represent the major clans.

This is also the reason why these holy sons exist. They pass the disappearance of the Luotian Palace back to their clan at any time in this Luotian Palace.

"Master, what happened?"

Zi Yan looked at Xuan Yan with frowning, and her expression changed...

This was the first time she saw Xuan Yan like this for the first time.

"But what Li Yu is doing?"

Zi Yan asked further.

"No, you go and call people together. The teacher will tell you about this matter. It is urgent and you must be quick."

Xuan Yan said in a voice.

The Ziyan Ancestor God did not dare to delay any further. He bowed and hurriedly retreated and went down to convene people.

In the hall, the flowing water in the lotus pond is still there.

Xuan Yan frowned tightly...

"Chaos Ant..."

In his eyes, there was a sense of murderous intention!

He remembered the past, and it was the first time he... saw Chaos Ant!
Chapter completed!