Chapter 1664: Guessing Things about Meng Qing (1/2)

Chapter 1664: Guessing Things about Meng Qing

The two old people looked at the group in the sky in a calm way. It was impossible to know what they were thinking.

The professor in the golden-purple clothes looked apologetic, he knew that the ancient clan’s ceremony was extremely important. If he had offended them, then they might slaughter them. Even high-level emperors feared those people.

“We come in peace, and we hope we haven’t disturbed you. We’ll be leaving now.” said the professor. One of the old men looked indifferent as he said, “You all stay here, don’t move.”

The professor’s heart was pounding violently, but he nodded. The members of the world clan had told them not to move to prevent them from disrupting the ceremony. Other things could wait for after the ceremony.

“What’s that strength?” thought Lin Feng, looking at the vortex which was becoming more and more terrifying. It looked like a demon cloud.

Lin Feng hadn’t experienced much in the great world, so he couldn’t know about world clans, however, when he saw their faces, he was both impressed and fearful.

“Is it a small world?” thought Lin Feng. The young man was looking at Lin Feng in a cold way. Lin Feng felt uncomfortable, but he also knew that he was safe until they finished their ceremony.

The wind was becoming more terrifying as a terrifying dark vortex appeared around the coffin.

“What terrifying world strength.” thought the professor, staring at the hurricane. It seemed like they were going to end the ritual.

At that moment, a strong cultivator raised his head and looked at the strong wind enthusiastically. But then everything fell apart.

“How could we fail?” those the old men looking desperate as the vortex disappeared.

“We failed.” All the old people looked sad and desperate.

“We couldn’t have failed without reason, there must have been a counter-strength which made us fail.” said one of them, frowning.

“Those people disturbed us.” said an old man, indifferently.

“Boom!” the young man came out of the coffin wearing a black robe.

“Forget about it.” said the young man, “It’s just a ceremony, there’s no need to take it too seriously.” The crowd nodded.

“Lang Ye, we want to use the altar to establish the world bridge on your body so that it could lead you to the vault of heaven. We wanted you to become a world emperor, but we failed. Even so, you will manage to become a world king.” said an old man in a solemn and respectful way. He wanted Lang Ye to break through to the Huang Qi layer directly, unlike ordinary people who had to use cosmic energy.

“Of course.” Lang Ye nodded, he was confident in his abilities. He would become a king, and then he would make his clan rise.