Chapter 818 Your Majesty's Past
The man in white robe is none other than the Celestial Clan’s God.
He shook his head.
“The time has not come yet.”
"Have you softened your heart?" The old man stared at him sharply. "She is just a clone of you. She shouldn't be able to affect your emotions. Then why haven't you taken action against her yet?"
The Lord of Heaven said calmly: "If I take action now, it will definitely attract the attention of that Lord."
"Just an excuse." The old man sneered.
He stared at the sleeping Chen Yan in the picture, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "Since you are afraid of attracting that person's attention, then we will use his trick to lure him out! Then use the hand of the spirit god to kill Chen Yan. Even if Chen Yan is not dead, her identity will be exposed..."
God's voice was slightly hesitant, "If that Lord knew that we were behind this..."
"So what if you know?" The old man smiled mysteriously, "My plan is to kill two birds with one stone. Chen Yan is one, and Feng Xingyao is the second."
God said in a shocked tone, "You want to deal with him?!"
"He has ruined my plans time and again, doesn't he deserve to die?!" The old man's face suddenly darkened and his eyes became fierce.
After a moment of silence, the Lord slowly spoke: "But... after all, he is not an ordinary person. It is not easy to get rid of him."
The old man, however, did not care about the Lord's worries. He sneered and retorted: "As long as we plan carefully and deploy meticulously, we may be able to put him to death. Moreover, if we can successfully eliminate him, then my grand plan will be half successful! Next, we only need to eradicate Chen Yan and the clan he belongs to, and the remaining half will be a piece of cake!"
After hearing this, God remained silent for a long time.
Finally he sighed, "Do you know the true identity of that lord?"
"I know." The old man narrowed his eyes. "I understand why you Celestials are so afraid of him. Feng Xingyao is just a god from the prehistoric times! Although he was once very powerful, he is now like a bird with broken wings, unable to fly anymore."
After the old man finished speaking, he saw God shook his head.
"Why are you shaking your head? Isn't this his true identity?" The old man frowned.
The Lord of Heaven said: "He is a god born in the prehistoric times, but what makes him different from other gods is... his flesh and blood."
"His flesh and blood?" The old man narrowed his eyes.
God nodded.
"A drop of his blood can bring a person back to life. His flesh can make a person a god. If one is originally a god, after taking his flesh and blood, he can instantly become the supreme god of the prehistoric world."
After hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up.
"Is this true?"
The Lord of Heaven sighed and said, "The gods of the prehistoric times all knew about this. However, in the great war of the prehistoric times, most of the gods died because of the black water. Several gods also fell into a deep sleep. The reason why the spirit god targeted him everywhere was because he did not dig out his own flesh and blood to save a god."
"Who to save?"
"Xuan Guang God, Feng Xingxiu." The Lord of Heaven said slowly, "He is Feng Xingyao's elder brother."
When the old man heard the title 'Xuan Guang Shen', his expression changed slightly.
He didn't know Feng Xingyao from the prehistoric period, but he had heard of the Xuan Guang God from the prehistoric period!
Xuan Guang God is the strongest god of war!
All gods respect him!
The Lord of Heaven seemed to sigh with emotion and said, "It has been more than eight million years since the prehistoric period, so many things will be forgotten by everyone. After all, the war in the prehistoric period erased many "traces". I know Feng Xingyao's secret because I witnessed the fall of Xuanguang God that year. The spirit god cried and begged Feng Xingyao to dig out his flesh and blood to revive Xuanguang God."
"Then why didn't Feng Xingyao save Xuan Guang God?" The old man frowned.
"Because Feng Xingyao and Xuan Guang Shen are not on good terms, the relationship between the two is like fire and water."
"I see."
The old man nodded suddenly, but he soon thought of a key point.
"Since Feng Xingyao didn't dig out his flesh and blood to save Xuan Guang God, this doesn't prove that Feng Xingyao's flesh and blood has this effect."
The Lord of Heaven said in a complicated tone: "You underestimated his existence. He is actually stronger than Xuan Guang God. Feng Xingyao was born because of destiny. He controls destiny, controls divine power, and rules the world. In fact, he is the most powerful god in the prehistoric period."
"I once saw him use his own blood to save a dying child. After the child drank his blood, he immediately came back to life."
When the old man heard these words, he was extremely shocked, and at the same time he had some delusional thoughts.
If Feng Xingyao is really as God said, then his flesh and blood will surely...
As he thought of this, a glimmer of light flashed across the old man's eyes.
"Then why is he so miserable now?"
The Lord of Heaven shook his head slowly: "I don't know the specific reason. But he must have lost his power because of the great war in the prehistoric times. Now, he only has the strength of a demigod."
After the old man heard about Feng Xingyao's past and secrets, he suddenly became eager to do something.
However, the old man thought of something and felt a little apprehensive: "It sounds like Feng Xingyao must have some hidden cards."
“So, we have to be more careful!”
This plan of killing two birds with one stone must be carried out with extreme caution and repeatedly considered to ensure that there is no mistake.
…
The next day.
Chen Yan, Zhuge Youlin, Jiang Xianyue, Pei Su and Chi Yue were all trapped in the state of oblivion, and gradually forgot what had happened.
Assimilated into the state of oblivion.
They gradually became unaware of anything suspicious.
"Sister, how do you feel now?" The young man supported Chen Yan and asked caringly.
Although Chen Yan's face was still a little pale, she shook her head and said, "I am much better now. I can go to practice today."
The young man looked worried and asked, "Sister, do you want to rest for a while?"
"No need." Chen Yan said, "I haven't seen other people for some time. You can take me to meet some people today."
When the boy heard this, he didn't say anything else.
Then he nodded in agreement, helped Chen Yan leave the residence, and came to the study hall.
In the training hall, a few people's eyes lit up when they saw Chen Yan, and they hurried over.
“Yan Yan!”
These people are the members of the Shura team.
Chen Yan looked up at them, her eyes showing a little confusion. She looked at the boy beside her at a loss and said softly: "Ahuai, they are..."
"Don't you recognize us?" Xiao Zechuan from the Shura team exclaimed in surprise.
Chen Yan shook his head.
Several members of the Shura team showed timely shock.
Shen Huai immediately introduced several members of the Shura team to Shen Yan.
Several members of the Shura team also learned from Shen Huai that Chen Yan had lost her memory.
"I see."
Yu Changying said: "Yan Yan, it's okay. Even if you don't remember us, we will remember you. If you want to know about the past, we can tell you one by one."
Chen Yan nodded, and when she was about to say something, she caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye.
The figure hurried over and stopped in front of Shen Yan.
"Your Highness!" A young man in white clothes was holding a light blue paper umbrella in his hand. He was very handsome, with a cold temperament, but at this moment his face could not hide his anxiety, and even beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.
When he saw Chen Yan's confused look, his heart ached.
Immediately, he glanced fiercely at the people around him. The cold and hostile look made people feel chilled.
Then, he reached out his hand without hesitation and held Chen Yan's arm tightly, as if he wanted to take her away from this place of trouble immediately.
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