Feng Xiaotong hugged Feng Yu's little head, with a hint of joy on her face, if the ancestor appeared, she and Yu'er might be able to survive today.
The rest of the Feng people who were seriously injured were also happy, as if they had gotten rid of the current crisis.
"Patriarch, we can't hesitate any longer, hurry up and kill Feng Xiaotong, and these guys who don't know which monster was born, otherwise, when that person comes, we will be in trouble."
Feng Xian hurriedly said.
"Hehe, don't worry, I still have something to say, I want to tell Feng Xiaotong and the patriarch of the Tiger Dragon Clan."
Feng Qianshan said with a smile.
Hu Zhen and Long Batian glanced at each other, obviously a little confused.
"What's the matter?"
Feng Xiaotong frowned and asked.
"It's really not fake, it's not fake, you don't want to prove it, prove who is the real Feng clan patriarch between you and me, okay, I'll prove it to you!"
After Feng Qianshan finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly.
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, and Feng Xiaotong was even more so, she suddenly had a very bad feeling.
"No, this is impossible, my name is Feng Xiaotong, I am the patriarch of the Feng clan today, the Feng clan has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has always been the Feng clan for ten thousand years, the bloodline left by the ancient saint clan phoenix, the best proof is the holy fire in our hands......"
When Feng Xiaotong said the holy fire, his voice was lowered, obviously a little hesitant.
On the other hand, Feng Xian and the others did not panic just now, but looked confident.
"How to prove, what to prove, can you still directly transform into a phoenix?"
Chen Yu couldn't help but laugh.
"Exactly!"
However, what answered him was Feng Qianshan's firm and decisive voice.
The eyes of the audience were focused on Feng Qianshan's body at this moment, wanting to understand his purpose at this time.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a flame struck, and the flame hovered in mid-air, slowly taking shape, turning into a firebird with wings spread.
The flapping wings and the arrogant posture make people can't help but think of the legendary auspicious bird, the ancient holy beast Phoenix.
"Whew!"
I saw that the firebird, as if it had spirituality, let out a long cry, and then burrowed into Feng Qianshan's body, and the flames soon spread all over his body.
Everyone was overwhelmed by the sudden scene, and the flames that were obviously dead things were condensed and formed, and even screamed, which made people can't help but be afraid.
Chen Yu swallowed his saliva, although it was not the arrival of the real phoenix, but it was a little more exaggerated than the arrival of the real phoenix.
Could it be that the Feng clan that has stood on the mainland for thousands of years is true or false, and the Feng Qianshan and others in front of them are the real Feng clansmen, the bloodlines left by the ancient holy beast Phoenix.
Most of the people present came up with such an idea, and even some of the seriously injured children of the Feng Clan were a little shaken.
"It's just a trick to cover the eyes, the flame is a dead thing, how can it make a sound, it must be that you have practiced some kind of special exercise."
Feng Xiaotong argued.
"Oh, Patriarch Feng, I still think so, I really regret it, but, how, although you are not the bloodline of the Feng Clan, for ten thousand years, you have been pretending to be the bloodline of the Feng Clan, but, at least, you have not lost the prestige of the Feng Clan, let the prestige of the Feng Clan, above the Four Holy Clans, in some ways, I should thank the Patriarch Feng, it's just that it is not a glorious thing to have always recognized the wrong ancestor."
Feng Qianshan opened his eyes, the flames around him had not yet dissipated, and he said word by word.
"It's really ridiculous, could it be that just because you changed a trick, you are the patriarch of the Feng clan, it's really ridiculous......"
Feng Xiaotong stopped before he finished speaking, and looked at Feng Qianshan in front of him with a shocked expression.
Gradually, the red flames on Feng Qianshan's body dispersed, however, only the flames dispersed, not red, at this moment, the red had already covered Feng Qianshan's body.
"What!"
In the entire courtyard, everyone was in shock, looking at Feng Qianshan in disbelief.
In particular, Hu Zhen's daughter Hu Xiaomei, when she saw the heroic middle-aged uncle, she turned her skin red all over her body, and two nosebleeds spurted out.
The Tiger Clan, that is, the Tiger Clan, has larger nostrils than others, and the nosebleeds are like fountains.
Long Batian was stunned on the ground, and he didn't even dare to exhale, "Old man Tiger, am I blind, awakening, unlike the dragon roaring, it is a complete bloodline awakening." ” "I should be blind in my eyes, and I can also see that it is really a bloodline awakening, which is incredible."
Hu Zhen was even more startled.
"Let's just say......"
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the same intention from each other's expressions.
An idea arose in the hearts of the two of them, the same use of flames, Feng Qianshan and his party were even more powerful than the holy fire of the Feng clan, and Feng Qianshan and the others kept shouting that they were the real Feng clan.
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Now, Feng Qianshan's whole body is red, and he has completely awakened his bloodline, needless to say, it can be seen from his appearance alone that it is the bloodline of the Feng clan that has awakened.
"It turns out that it's all true, no, it's all fake, everything is fake, and the entire Feng clan is fake."
Long Batian's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.
"What should I do now, why am I a little panicked?"
Hu Zhen looked at his trembling right hand, for the first time in his life, he felt such a thorough fear.
Treat a clan that pretends to be the bloodline of the Feng clan as a Feng clan for 10,000 years, and is even suppressed by the other party, making the fake Feng clan the most powerful existence of the Four Holy Clans.
The most miserable Xuanwu clan was bullied like that by a fake Feng clan and driven out of White Emperor City.
They feel very sorry for themselves, their people, and their ancestors.
"Haha, Long Batian, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Hu Zhen smiled, but there was a hint of sadness in his laughter.
"It's ridiculous, it's stupid, we're all a bunch of fools, we've been played with for 10,000 years by a group of wild birds that don't know where it's running, I'm really ......"
Long Batian's expression was distorted, but he didn't know who to ask for justice.
The children of the Dragon Clan and the Tiger Clan present were discussing, especially those who had seen the dragon roaring and awakening, and they recognized it at a glance that Feng Qianshan was the bloodline of the Awakened Feng Clan.
"It's incredible, I'm roaring senior brother, but half of my body has turned cyan, and I haven't fully awakened, and this self-proclaimed Feng clan patriarch, no, Feng Qianshan, the head of the Feng clan, has completely awakened the bloodline, to be honest, I really want to say that Senior Brother Zai is the first child of the Holy Clan to break the five-thousand-year curse of the Holy Clan, however, Senior Brother is roaring, he is not fully awakened, only half awakened, and the Feng patriarch has indeed fully awakened the bloodline!"
"It's really an eye-opener, could it be that the Holy Clan has a peak world that is coming, not only is the senior brother awakened, but even the Feng patriarch has awakened."