Chapter 1112: Summon

The meeting between Feng Xinxiao and Luo Yang was just a coincidence. Luo Yang wanted Feng Xinxiao to help him destroy the Ancient Shamas, whereas Feng Xinxiao needed Luo Yang’s help to kill Ou Yangming. It was a fair trade.

“So strong. His strength has increased again.”

Luo Yang stood in the distance and felt a surge of killing intent.

“Brother Luo, where did you find this phoenix powerhouse?” Jin Hai’s expression was not very good.

Luo Yang retracted his gaze and answered, “I met him by chance. The last time I met the clan master of the Shaman Tribe, I happened to see him exterminating an Ancient Shaman Tribe, so I made a deal with him. I helped him find someone to kill, and he’ll help me exterminate the Shaman Tribe at a critical moment.”

“Just him? Can he do it?”

Jin Hai thought of the substantial killing intent just now and felt his body turn cold.

“Haha.” Luo Yang laughed loudly then said through voice transmission, ‘I’m not very sure about that, but the chances are very high. When I met him, he had grasped the law of slaughter, and his strength seems to be even stronger now.’

Jin Hai’s eyelids twitched slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, “Do you think he has reached the second step?”

“That… That Isn’t possible, right?” Luo Yang’s body shuddered as he replied in disbelief.

The 2 of them did not speak. Instead, they looked at the sky at the same time.

Feng Xinxiao’s body moved quickly under the Eight Trigrams, easily dodging the attacks again and again. Suddenly, his body accelerated abruptly, and the flames on his body flashed.

His body was burning with raging flames. He was like an invincible javelin.

“Pfft!”

Feng Xinxiao’s body passed through the Eight Trigrams and pierced a hole in the sky.

After the Eight Trigrams were destroyed, they quickly dissipated into thin air. The sky once again returned to silence, and the Ancient Shamans on the ground also revealed their traces.

“So mighty!” Jin Hai looked at Feng Xinxiao, and fear flashed in his eyes.

‘The Eight Trigrams, which even a dozen Rulers were unable to deal with, were broken through by him alone. What kind of strength was that!

‘When had the members of the Phoenixes become so powerful?’

Jin Hai found it difficult to calm down. If the Phoenixes were so powerful at the moment, would they not be walking into a trap by killing their way into the Great Wide World?

Sitting on the ground, Du Xie was also astonished at this moment. He had clearly beaten Feng Xinxiao until he was seriously injured the last time. How did he become so powerful in such a short time?

“Old fella, you didn’t expect me to come back, did you!” A dangerous smile appeared on Feng Xinxiao’s face. He looked at Du Xie, who was on the ground, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.

“I didn’t expect it but lil’ brother, you’ve walked into the path of the devil. I hope you can conduct yourself well first.” Du Xie observed Feng Xinxiao seriously for a while and seemed to have realized something.

“Fool, mind your own business first.”

Feng Xinxiao’s expression was cold. He lifted his head and looked at the other side of the sky. A black-robed old man had appeared there without anyone noticing. The old man’s expression was hideous and ugly, but there was a friendly aura around him.

‘The Eight Trigrams just now were created by that old fella, right? I didn’t expect such a powerful person to be hidden among the Shamans.’ Luo Yang looked at the old man as he pondered.

If it was not for Feng Xinxiao’s arrival, they would have returned in defeat without even knowing who had attacked them. It was just a pity that the heavens did not stand on the Shamans’ side. They were destined to become a memory in the long river of history.

“Who are you?” Feng Xinxiao looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice.

“My name Is Ghost Face.” The old man’s voice was weak, and he looked very tired, but he had an indomitable aura.

Feng Xinxiao raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, “I didn’t expect it to be you, a remnant of the ancient times!”

The Phoenixes had a detailed record of that war. Although Ghost Face’s Shaman Tribe was not eye-catching at that time, it was also recorded. Feng Xinxiao was born with intelligence. Basically, he had memorized everything that he had read once, so he naturally remembered the name.

Upon hearing Ghost Face’s name, Luo Yang and Jin Hai revealed terrified expressions.

It was actually him!

Ghost Face had existed when the Shaman Tribe ruled the land. He was a figure of the same generation as their grandfathers.

The old man smiled faintly and said indifferently, “I didn’t expect that after so many years, someone would still remember me. It’s truly my honor.”

He looked at Feng Xinxiao and continued, “The Shaman Tribe hasn’t appeared in the Great Wide World for tens of thousands of years. We shouldn’t pose any threat to the Dragons and the Phoenixes. Why do you have to force us?”

“The existence of the Shaman tribe in this world is a cancer in itself. Killing you is also justice for the heavens.” Feng Xinxiao’s eyes shot out a cold light. “No need to talk nonsense. Let me see what tricks you have, Great Ancient Shaman!”

With that, a crimson armor flashed on Feng Xinxiao’s body, and a long silver spear appeared in his hand. He became serious when facing Ghost Face. After all, the old man’s name was written in the ancient records.

If Feng Xinxiao knew the laws of life, he would be able to tell that the old man was like a dying lamp and that his body was as weak as straw.

“Whatever.”

Ghost Face shook his head and looked deeply at his juniors on the ground. A faint black light flashed across his body.

There was no fear in his eyes. There was no fear. There was only a memento of his kind.

“Senior Brother!”

Du Xie widened his eyes. He knew what Ghost Face was going to do. He screamed wildly, but he did not know when his throat had become hoarse. Tears rolled onto the ground.

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

“Heaven above, I, Ghost Face, am willing to use my blood essence as a medium and my soul as a guide, to fall into the unbreakable hell forever. I pray for the soul of my ancestor to descend and bless my race’s inheritance to never be extinguished.”

Black flames burned on his body. This flame did not only burn his physical body, but it also burned his soul. In other words, if Ghost Face died, he would leave this world forever. There would not even be a remnant of his soul left, and he would not even have the chance to reincarnate.

A strong pressure suddenly rose in the universe.

Luo Yang’s expression was grave. The Qiongqi Clan used to be the subordinates of the Ancient Shamans, so they knew a little about the methods of the Shamans.

Seeing Elder Ghost Face mumbling, Luo Yang’s expression changed drastically. He shouted, “Quickly stop him. He’s summoning his ancestor. We mustn’t let him succeed!”

How powerful were the ancestors of the Shamans?

Luo Yang knew very well that the Shaman Tribe had once dominated the world. They relied on their invincible combat powers. They were pure Shamans who possessed the Bloodline Power of Pangu the demon god. They could not be compared by the Shamans with mottled bloodlines in this generation.

“Stop him?”

Feng Xinxiao sneered and called Luo Yang an idiot in his heart.

The power of laws around Elder Ghost Face was surging violently. At this time, even he could not get close to the elder, so it was impossible to stop him.

If it was that easy to stop Ghost Face, would he have summoned his ancestor in front of them?

Feng Xinxiao did not move. As he was well-versed in the power of laws, he could see things that others could not. Luo Yang and Jin Hai were different. They only knew that they could not allow Ghost Face to summon his ancestor, but they could not see the situation around the elder.

Of course, Feng Xinxiao would not be so kind as to remind them.

Seeing that Feng Xinxiao did not move, Jin Hai gritted his teeth, and his body turned into a stream of light as he rushed toward Elder Ghost Face. Luo Yang remained where he was. As compared to Jin Hai, he was more cunning, so he was happy that someone was scouting the way.

Ghost Face’s body had dissipated in the air like smoke and dust, whereas Jin Hai’s body was blocked outside by the power of laws.

All of a sudden, an incredibly fearsome aura came from the sky.

“Ancestor…”

Du Xie looked at the sky in shock. The Shamans of the ancient era had perished, but their spirits were still left behind in the Great Wide World.

The members of the Shamans Tribe knelt on the ground one after another. They looked at the sky fervently. Their ancestor was about to appear.

Thunderclouds surged in the sky and without warning, a pitch-black palm flew over. Jin Hai narrowed his eyes and sensed a strong sense of danger. He quickly escaped.

At that moment, as the palm appeared, a gigantic creature crawled out from the clouds.

It was 33 kilometers tall, and it had a human face and a snake’s body. Its whole body was crimson red.

This was Candle Dragon, the Ancestral Shaman of time!

When Du Xie saw the figure in the sky, he was shocked. The gigantic creature that appeared in the sky was very similar to one of the 12 statues in the Shaman Tribe.

The Ancestral Shaman of time, Candle Dragon, controlled time!

Ghost Face had summoned such an invincible existence. Even Du Xie was shocked.

An Ancestral Shaman! This was an Ancestral Shaman!

Even if it was just a remnant of the ancestor’s spirit, he was an existence that could not be matched in the Great Wide World.

Candle Dragon looked down with his lantern-like eyes. He looked at the spot where Ghost Face had disappeared and sighed softly. This sigh was bone-chilling and disheartening.

“Reverse!”

After sighing, Candle Dragon understood the purpose of his appearance. He looked at Jin Hai, who was about to escape, and uttered indifferently.

A ray of light instantly covered Jin Hai. Jin Hai could not dodge it at all. His body began to shrink at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. After a few seconds, he turned into a child.

“How’s that possible? How’s that possible?”

As the golden light dissipated, Jin Hai felt that the magic power in his body had disappeared. Even his voice had become tender.

Before he could think about what had happened, he suddenly felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell downward.

Jin Hai had never experienced such a feeling of weightlessness before.

“Young Master.” A few members of the Golden Crows were greatly shocked, and they flew toward Jin Hai one by one.

‘He suddenly turned a person into a child and made him lose all his magic power. How mighty is he?’ Luo Yang felt his legs and stomach trembling.

With a flash of fire, Luo Yang discovered that Feng Xinxiao had run away when the Golden Crow members were flying toward the Jin Hai.

“Let’s go! “Luo Yang did not dare to hesitate and turned around to run.

The Golden Crow powerhouses flew over quickly and caught the falling Jin Hai. Before they could rejoice, they heard another cold snort.

“Time!”