I picked up the scattered attributes

"Ancestor, save me—"

The screams of the Wang family's ancestor echoed through the air.

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Chapter 1081

"Really?"

Let alone summer.

Even Wang Zun himself, and even his great-grandfather, were utterly astonished at this moment.

That ancestor of the Wang family is extremely ancient, and many people in the Ziwei Wang clan today have forgotten his existence.

As it turns out, there was an even more ancient being above this progenitor?

However, it is not true that the older something is, the more powerful it is.

However, those who could outlive the Wang family's ancestor, even if weaker, must have reached a level above the God Lord.

"Our Wang clan has such an ancient existence?" Wang Zun muttered in disbelief.

Even the well-informed and honest young man was now filled with astonishment: "The Wang family does indeed have more than one ancestor, but those are all clearly recorded in history. They either died of old age or due to other accidents."

The Wang family ancestor who has appeared now is the only one whose fate is unknown.

"Impossible! If the Wang family had such an ancestor, they wouldn't still be a second-rate power. They would definitely be among the first-rate powers by now!"

As for the emperor, he is on a completely different level.

Unlike the ancient times when emperors ruled the world, in today's universe, emperors often maintain a certain tacit understanding and rarely actively interfere with the operation of the universe.

As for the reason for doing so, not many people know.

Some say it's because the Emperor is too powerful; if he were to act recklessly, he could potentially leave the universe riddled with holes, triggering an irreversible catastrophe.

Some say that there exists a mysterious organization in the world that only emperors can join.

Only those who have reached the level of a Divine Lord and have a certain hope of reaching the Emperor Realm will be invited by this organization and become one of them after stepping into the Emperor Realm.

It is this organization that constrains the Emperor's actions.

Therefore, in most cases, the Divine Lord is the most powerful being.

"Divine Lord" means to rule over the world.

The divine ruler is often referred to as the divine king, which means the princes and kings under the divine realm.

"What's going on? Can even older ones come out?"

In Qianqiu Valley, many people were on high alert.

Even Feng Xia narrowed his eyes, his aura becoming slightly heavy, ready to strike at any moment: "Interesting, really interesting..."

The Wang family's demeanor made many people in Qianqiu Valley feel inexplicably uneasy.

If this continues, won't it be endless and never-ending?

"I know that guy."

Just then, the Demon Prince suddenly spoke up: "It's that guy who's yelling for help."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone paused, and then their gazes swept over.

The Demon Prince, one of the Eight Prodigies, actually knows the ancestor of the Wang family...

Doesn't that mean that the Demon Prince was a contemporary of the Wang family's ancestor?

Some of those present had some knowledge of that era, and their expressions changed repeatedly as they tried to deduce the true identity of the Demon Prince.

The Demon Prince's expression remained unchanged as he continued, "That guy's name is Wang Sande. Don't laugh, that's his name. But Wang Sande is known for his despicable behavior, and many people hate him to the core, yet they are powerless against him."

Wang Sande?

The crowd looked slightly strange, but the atmosphere was heavy; they wanted to laugh but dared not.

"Later, I found a reason to beat him up. Wang Sande was not convinced and challenged me again. In the end, I beat him so badly that he couldn't get out of bed for three hundred years."

"Wang Sande was beaten so badly he couldn't get out of bed for three hundred years?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, Shuangling Xiaoyuanjun exclaimed, "I have heard people mention this past event before! The person who injured Wang Sande was Ren Yun, who was known as the number one genius of Ziwei and was said to be a future emperor. However, he disappeared due to an accident, which made many people sigh with regret. At that time, some people even suspected that the Wang family was behind it."

As she spoke, her gaze fell on the Demon Prince, her tone filled with deep astonishment:

"But Ren Yunnai cultivates the orthodox methods of the Taoist school, which are known for their grandeur and uprightness..."

The rest is self-explanatory.

Shocked, stunned, bewildered.

A sense of disbelief spread silently.

Ren Yun, who practices the orthodox methods of the Xuanmen sect, and the Demon Prince they know...

The gap is really huge!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that one is in heaven and the other on earth!

"What about me?"

The Demon Prince's expression was very calm, and even his voice was more indifferent than usual: "Back then, I was only one step away from the realm of God-King, but at the moment I attained enlightenment, I saw many terrifying truths, which is why I chose this path now."

Upon hearing his words, everyone's shock intensified.

What horrified them most was that Ren Yun had actually reached the Divine Lord realm back then!

So, what truth did Ren Yun see back then that caused him to fall from being the number one genius of his time to become the Demon God they know today?

"Those are all things of the past, there's no need to mention them now."

After recounting his past and present lives, the Demon Prince seemed much more relaxed. He grinned and said, "If you want to know more, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Let's talk about that so-called ancestor of the Wang family... If I'm not mistaken, he's most likely Wang Qianjun, the only surviving ancestor of the Wang family from my era!"

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun's expression changed again: "Wang Qianjun? I clearly remember that guy is dead! Everyone saw him die, his physical body died, his soul returned to the Netherworld, he was dead beyond dead, how could he possibly be alive until..."

She suddenly fell silent at this point.

In the distance, a portal slowly opened in space.

Unlike the previous two portals, this portal appeared calmly, without much of a dramatic fluctuation.

But the moment he turned it on, almost everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Then, a young scholar dressed in plain clothes, with a calm expression and his hands behind his back, walked out from behind the door step by step.

On the Ancestral Dragon Ship, Mo Youqian wore a solemn expression.

The boy didn't seem to have a strong aura, yet he involuntarily felt a chill run down his spine, as if the blood in his body was about to rush to his head!

"Was it you who called me?"

The young scholar turned his head, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through space and see behind the second door.

A huge coffin lay there, its lid open, the coffin lid fallen to the side, and a mummified corpse was crawling out of the coffin.

The mummified corpse's face was filled with unprecedented excitement:

"Ancestor, it really is you! Thank goodness, you're really alive!"

"Oh it's you."

The young scholar glanced at Wang Sande, his face remaining expressionless, like a block of ice that would never melt.

His next words left Wang Sande momentarily stunned:

"I've already said it before, the Wang family will have nothing to do with me from now on. Are you sure you want me to save your life?"

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Chapter 1082

From then on, there was no more conflict with the Wang family?

Anyone who heard this would inevitably feel a little doubtful.

Judging from the boy's words, he had already admitted that he was a member of the Wang family.

Due to various reasons, they have now severed ties with the Wang family.

But the final, warning-like question left everyone completely baffled.

Could getting involved with this boy lead to some unknown disaster?

"Grand... Ancestor... what do you mean by this?"

Wang Sande, the ancestor of the Wang family, also showed a look of astonishment on his face.

He had thought that his shout had truly summoned some reclusive ancestor...

Now it seems that this is not the case!

At least, not entirely.

Do you know what kind of being you are facing?

The young scholar in plain clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the Thousand-Winged Ancestral Dragon Ship.