Chapter 648: The Dao Ancestor Manifested!
"Lord Black Dragon God has fallen!"
"Lord Black Dragon God has fallen!"
"..."
The flood dragons in the sky saw the Black Dragon God fall, and each one howled like ghosts and wolves, scattering in all directions.
The humans of the Sky Fire Tribe watched the scene unfolding before them, each standing frozen like wooden statues, completely unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
A demon god was actually suppressed so easily?
Are we experiencing hallucinations, or has this world become abnormal?
The same thought surfaced in the mind of every human present.
The Grand Priest and the Clan Chief were the first to regain their senses. They glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw deep shock.
"Pinch me!"
After saying this in unison, the two immediately burst into loud laughter.
"Hahaha..."
"Heaven does not destroy my Sky Fire Tribe! If even a Dragon God cannot suppress my Sky Fire Tribe, I ask—with the Three Ancestors not emerging, who else in this world can destroy my Sky Fire Tribe!"
The Clan Chief shouted excitedly, and the surrounding tribespeople joined in the revelry.
"Heaven does not destroy my Sky Fire Tribe!"
"Heaven does not destroy my Sky Fire Tribe!"
"..."
Amidst these cries of surprise and joy, one voice stood out!
"Father, Father, what A Yan said is true. His master can truly protect our Sky Fire Tribe!"
This shout caused many people to turn their gaze toward the direction of the sound. They only saw the Young Clan Chief's father running barefoot toward the Clan Chief in ceremonial attire, completely lacking in dignity.
If it were an ordinary day, the Clan Chief would have slapped his good-for-nothing eldest son. But today was different; he wanted to hear what shocking words this eldest son would say.
"Oh, tell me about it."
The Clan Chief said with a smile.
"Father, this is how it happened..."
Jiang's father explained how Jiang Yan had placed his master's statue in their home and instructed that once the Sky Fire Tribe faced a crisis of extermination, they should bow three times and kowtow nine times to request his master's help.
Earlier, he hadn't come out because he was at home worshipping that lord. He never expected that lord would actually manifest.
"Is this true!"
The Clan Chief and Grand Priest said with astonished faces.
Jiang's father hurriedly said, "Father, Grand Priest, how would your son dare to deceive you both."
"Quick, quickly take us to pay homage to that statue."
Although the two of them hadn't clearly seen the face of that powerful figure earlier, that powerful silhouette had already been imprinted in their minds and wouldn't fade away. Seeing the statue now, they would certainly recognize it.
"Alright."
Jiang's father had long wanted to move that lord's statue to the main ancestral hall of their Sky Fire Tribe, and now was a perfect opportunity.
Lord Fire God had perished, and their Sky Fire Tribe no longer had a true god to worship. Now there was an existence even more powerful than the Black Dragon God; they absolutely could not miss this opportunity. As for the fallen Fire God, there was no need to continue worshipping him.
Before long, Jiang's father had brought a group of clan elders to his family's ancestral hall.
Upon seeing that statue, everyone present knelt on the ground. There was no need for Jiang's father to say anything more.
The Grand Priest said devoutly, "Thank you, Martial God, for your assistance."
Jiang's father hurriedly said, "Grand Priest, Yan'er said his master is not a Martial God, but an existence even more powerful than a Martial God. I think he's called the Dao Ancestor."
Hiss...
Upon hearing this, everyone present subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air.
Everyone cast reverent gazes toward that statue. At the same time, everyone envied Jiang's father—despite his mediocre abilities, he had established himself in the clan through his son.
It had to be said that having a son these days was also a technical skill.
"If we go by what Yan'er said, then his master is an existence as powerful as the Three Ancestors. Only such an existence could casually suppress the Black Dragon God through a mere statue."
The Clan Chief quickly analyzed the key point.
"Correct."
The Grand Priest concurred, "Let us now bring the Black Dragon God's body to sacrifice to this Dao Ancestor."
"No."
Jiang's father interrupted the Grand Priest.
In the past, such behavior from Jiang's father would have been angrily rebuked by all the clan elders. But now, everyone quietly watched him, wanting to know what better solution he could propose.
The Grand Priest asked, "What suggestion do you have?"
"In response to the Grand Priest, Clan Chief, and all the clan elders: previously, to preserve Lord Fire God's dignity, we did not remove his statue from the sacrificial hall. Now that the Fire God's statue is destroyed and the Fire God has perished, we must worship this Dao Ancestor with the highest specifications. Otherwise, how could we repay him for his assistance this time?"
Jiang's father spoke with reason and evidence, causing everyone present to look at him in a new light.
Even the Clan Chief gave him a thumbs up. "You've grown up. As your father, I am very gratified. Now you and the Grand Priest will preside over the statue relocation ceremony. I will take people to bring the Black Dragon God back to the sacrificial hall and offer the Black Dragon God to that lord."
"Good!"
The Grand Priest also made the decision.
These scenes were clearly displayed in the Heaven-Viewing Mirror. Jiang Yan watched his grandfather leading people to offer the Black Dragon God to his master, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
Chu Yan said with emotion, "Father is too powerful. He didn't even need to take action himself against a Dragon God—just a single thought suppressed it. I really want to see Master battle the Three Ancestors."
Hearing this, Ji Jiuwu smiled and teased, "You speak of Master behind his back like this—aren't you afraid he'll punish his own kin for justice?"
Chu Yan replied speechlessly, "Senior Brother, 'punishing one's own kin for justice' is not used that way."
At the same time, Chu Feng, who was lying in the main hall reading a comic book, suddenly heard a devout voice calling out in his mind.
"Great Dao Ancestor, we are your most loyal subjects. Thank you for suppressing the Black Dragon God. This is the offering we present to you."
???
A pile of large question marks appeared in Chu Feng's mind. When did he become the object of others' worship?
He used his divine sense to perceive, and soon the scene of a group of people continuously worshipping him appeared in his sea of consciousness.
Looking at these people below, he quickly realized they were the tribespeople of the Sky Fire Tribe where A Yan was located. In the sacrificial hall, there was also a Saint Realm black dragon placed there—the sacrifice they were offering seemed to be this black dragon.
But how did these fellows suppress this black dragon? Chu Feng placed his divine sense on his own statue and realized that they had used one charge of power from the statue.
He didn't expect these fellows to be so thoughtful. He had suppressed the black dragon, and instead of consuming it themselves, they immediately offered it to him.
Since this was a gesture of goodwill from these fellows, he would accept it.
With a single thought in Chu Feng's mind, the black dragon instantly disappeared from the hall.
The Grand Priest and others saw this scene and said with fanaticism on their faces, "The Dao Ancestor has manifested! The Dao Ancestor has manifested!"
Chu Feng listened to the cheers of these fellows and suddenly wanted to laugh. Since they were so sensible, he would give them some benefits. With a movement of his divine thought, a beam of light descended upon the statue, and the trace of power that had been consumed earlier was restored.
Seeing this, everyone present bowed to the statue and only withdrew after a long while.
Chu Feng looked at the black dragon's body before him. With a casual wave, he took out the Demon God Core from its dantian. He could clearly sense that this Demon God Core contained nine Dao resonances. If he directly consumed it and refined it, he could increase by nine Dao resonances. But if he refined it into pills and had his disciples consume them, he could increase by ninety Dao resonances.
However, none of his disciples seemed to have become Saints yet, so he could only refine this Dragon God Core into Great Dao Pills.
Thinking of this, Chu Feng immediately spoke, "All of you, come to the main hall quickly."
Moments later, Ji Jiuwu and other disciples appeared in the main hall. They all bowed to Chu Feng and said respectfully, "We pay respects to Master."
"No need for excessive ceremony."
Chu Feng pointed at the black dragon's body on the ground. "Half of this black dragon body remains here. A Yan takes half of the remaining half, and the rest of you divide what is left equally."
"Thank you, Master."
Everyone said in unison. They had no objections to Master's distribution. After all, this Black Dragon God was offered to Master by the Sky Fire Tribe, so A Yan taking one quarter was normal.
"I will be entering seclusion to refine pills in the coming days. If there is no important matter, do not disturb me."
As soon as Chu Feng said this, Jiang Yan immediately spoke, "Master, can your disciple observe you refining pills?"
"Yes, follow me."
After speaking, Chu Feng led Jiang Yan and turned toward the alchemy room of the Dao-Seeking Sect...
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