Everyone knew that his disciple Qingluan died at the hands of this Taixu Pill Emperor.
"The inheritance of Shenxu Mountain has now been taken over by me. The word junior might not be appropriate?"
The young voice was calm and unhurried, without any trace of guilt, and even the original humility in the tone had faded a bit.
Upon hearing this, the other ancestors frowned.
The inheritance of the Immortal Lineage, it was said to be possible, but it almost never happened.
After all, before this great tribulation, there were very few who could ascend to the Third Grade Realm who had fallen.
"Taken over?"
The Tianwu Ancestor grinned and suddenly shouted, "You say you've taken over just because you say so?"
"Such unruly behavior!"
"Get out here and speak to me!"
Obviously, this ancestor was using the death of his disciple as an excuse to vent, but others did not intend to stop him, after all, they also wanted to know what exactly happened at Shenxu Mountain.
