I picked up the scattered attributes

Wang Sande was stunned.

Having personally experienced the power of the Thousand-Winged Ancestral Dragon Ship, he naturally knew just how terrifying this dragon ship was.

But when the boy in plain clothes said that, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought of an extremely ancient legend.

"Could it be... could it be from the ancient times..."

"Yes, that's the ship."

The boy in plain clothes nodded, interrupting Wang Sande, and turned to look at Feng Xia in the depths of the void.

Feng Xia also looked up, their eyes meeting.

Thunder seemed to spring up in the void.

Many people who witnessed this scene felt a sharp pain in their eyes and a tingling sensation throughout their bodies, and instinctively closed their eyes.

"At the end of the ancient era, the Emperor slew the Ancestral Dragon, forged the Dragon Ship, and traveled in and out of the Azure Sky, roaming the Chaos."

The young man in plain clothes spoke calmly: "What kind of existence is the Ancestral Dragon? He is a primordial god and demon who existed since the beginning of time. His strength is incomparably powerful, and the resentment he felt when he died was also incredibly terrifying."

Feng Xia smiled calmly and said, "So?"

"Therefore, since ancient times, the Thousand-Winged Ancestral Dragon Ship has been an ominous ship. The divine kingdom that forged it perished. Later, it had several owners, but without exception, they all died extremely tragically."

Their meeting did not resemble that of enemies.

Instead, they seemed more like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for years, chatting and laughing.

"There's actually such a thing?" Feng Xia looked surprised.

This hint of surprise was not feigned.

He knew that the First Emperor died at the end of the Divine Kingdom, but he didn't know much about the specific details.

He had never heard of the curse on the Ancestral Dragon Ship.

“That’s right, fellow Daoist, you must be careful.” The young man in plain clothes nodded and replied calmly.

“That’s really strange. I’ve had this Ancestral Dragon Ship for many years, but I’ve never seen any trace of the curse.”

Feng Xia smiled slightly: "What do you plan to do next, fellow Daoist?"

The young man in plain clothes glanced at Wang Sande, his expression remaining calm and composed: "Then it depends on how my worthless descendants choose."

The starry sky fell silent for a moment.

Whether it was Wang Sande, Wang Zun's great-grandfather, or even the others on the ship, everyone felt an invisible pressure at this moment.

Without a doubt, this was an extremely difficult decision.

“With the intervention of my Wang family ancestor, this fiend can surely be suppressed. However, this ancestor has a question about his sense of belonging to the Wang family, and what is the meaning of the question he raised?”

Wang Zun subconsciously looked at his great-grandfather, who in turn looked at the ancestor Wang Sande. Wang Sande trembled and dared not make a decision.

After all, it seems that if he were the one to agree, he would also have to bear the consequences!

He had barely managed to survive until now, how could he possibly be willing to give up his life like this?

"But if we don't ask our ancestor for help..."

Wang Sande looked in the direction of Qianqiu Valley.

He could sense that there were various auras in Qianqiu Valley, all eager to fight and ready for battle!

It's easy to imagine that with such a powerful weapon as the Thousand-Winged Ancestral Dragon Ship, if the two sides were to clash again, they would definitely not come out on top.

"Fight!"

Finally, the ancestor of the Wang family gritted his teeth, as if using all his strength, and squeezed out each word: "I beg the ancestor to intervene; this junior is willing to bear any cost—"

"very good."

The young man in plain clothes, Wang Qianjun, nodded and looked at An Ran again.

Almost at the same time, he turned into nothingness, as if he had disappeared from this world, yet he also seemed to be omnipresent and all-pervasive!

"Be careful, he's coming!"

In the Valley of a Thousand Autumns, many people used their supernatural powers to fight against the threat from the void.

In an instant, swords flashed and cries of battle shook the heavens.

However, many people did not see where the attack came from; they only felt a sharp pain instantly, and were severely injured after that!

"This ancestor's strength is truly terrifying..."

While Wang Sande and the others breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

What price will they have to pay after this?

Given their strength, they probably have no choice but to agree.

"This guy's attack method!"

Dong Ning, the third ancestor of the Celestial Robe Clan, looked on in horror and hissed, "Could this be...?"

Feng Xia nodded, his eyes shining even brighter.

The attack style of this young man in plain clothes is very similar to that of the Void Hunters on the Ancestral Dragon Ship!

The only difference is that Wang Qianjun is stronger and poses a more formidable threat.

"I probably understand."

After a brief silence, Feng Xia suddenly grinned, revealing a bright smile: "Wang Qianjun, the so-called curse of the Ancestral Dragon Ship... it was actually you guys who did it, wasn't it?" Such a sentimental person.

The Wang family members were all taken aback.

Even the plain-clothed youth showed a hint of surprise: "I didn't expect you to have thought of this."

"In that case, fellow Daoist, you have no choice but to die."

The killing intent in the void suddenly increased exponentially!

Seeing this, Feng Xia became even more certain of his speculation.

This ancestor of the Wang family most likely sided with the Lord of the Void, transforming himself into a Void Hunter to avoid the calamity of his lifespan running out.

However, in that case, although he may still have a human body, inside he is already a completely different monster!

"Make me die?"

"You're nothing but a Void Hunter. Even your master wouldn't dare utter such arrogant words before me!"

Feng Xia laughed loudly, the Calamity Sword in his hand, and the calamities of all living beings gathered together, and he unleashed a single slash with the sword!

I will unleash eternal calamity with a single sword!

In the void, one after another, the young men in plain clothes were blasted down by the light of the calamity.

No matter how many incarnations he has, no matter how many transformations he takes, as long as he remains among sentient beings and has not escaped, he cannot escape the influence of calamity.

"I want to see what exactly the Lord of the Void wants to get from the Ancestral Dragon Ship."

The lightning surged, striking Wang Qianjun so hard that he coughed up blood repeatedly!

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Chapter 1083

Once Wang Qianjun's identity as a Void Hunter was confirmed, many things became much easier to explain.

Even Wang Sande, who was younger than him, had to hide in a coffin to avoid death because his lifespan had run out.

Especially considering Wang Sande's desiccated appearance, whether it will be successful is still an unknown.

Wang Qianjun, however, was completely different.

He not only survived the ordeal, but also seemed to have been rejuvenated, living out a second life!

If one pledges allegiance to the Lord of the Void, sacrifices their soul, and transforms themselves into a Void Hunter, this will naturally become possible.

Besides, his previous admonition to Wang Sande is actually quite easy to understand now.

Wang Qianjun's current identity is no longer that of the ancestor of the Wang family, but a hunter under the command of the Lord of the Void!

If he were to lend a hand to Wang Zun and the others, it would indirectly mean that the Wang family would be associated with the Lord of the Void.

Once you become entangled with such beings, it is simply impossible to escape their influence.

Wang Qianjun still harbored a final bit of goodwill towards the Ziwei Wang family.

After all, he was born here.

"You actually know my lord's name?"

Wang Qianjun's avatar was struck by the tribulation lightning and shattered one after another like bubbles.

However, a clear look of astonishment appeared on his face.

He never expected that Feng Xia would be able to tell him his origins so clearly!

"I see. It seems you've already uncovered some of the secrets on the Ancestral Dragon Ship."

Gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Qianjun's eyes flashed with understanding.

Feng Xia was taken aback.