Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Emperor Qinghua widened his eyes, the eyes that were still very grave now were full of shock and doubt, murmuring to himself: ”This... the Heavenly Dao actually directly made a move against Zhao Feng, we all thought earlier that the Turquoise Pool Daoist would trigger Heavenly Punishment first when moving, but who could have expected that the Heavenly Dao’s Punishment was aimed at Zhao Feng.”

Emperor Changsheng gently stroked his beard, his brows tightly furrowed, as if plunged into deep thought.

After a moment.

Emperor Changsheng suddenly thought of something, and said in a deep voice: ”This variable is really too big, could it be that the Tao Ancestor has already returned? Otherwise, why would the Heavenly Dao act so abnormally?”

”If the Tao Ancestor truly returns, then where are the many saints who suddenly vanished without a trace in the past? Their whereabouts are a mystery, could it be that they were dragged into some unknown major change?”

This statement fell.

The Turquoise Pool’s face slightly changed.

If borrowing the power of Heavenly Punishment to kill Zhao Feng was a good thing.

But if the saints return, then it wouldn’t be a good thing.

The Heavenly Court would still become like it was during the Saint Era, not truly a Heavenly Court.

Emperor Gouchen’s eyes flickered uncertainly, he lowered his voice, with a touch of caution: ”The return of the Tao Ancestor, this is no small matter.”

”If true, then the entire world’s order may be shuffled anew.”

”Zhao Feng’s strength is strong, but even if his strength equals Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, in front of the Tao Ancestor, he’s no more than an ant.”

”The sudden action of Heavenly Dao against him, what deeper meaning is hidden behind it?”

Emperor Ziwei had a grave expression, not speaking, but his slightly trembling body exposed the turbulence in his heart, thinking to himself: ”This unexpected change, the Heavenly Dao actually acted directly against Zhao Feng, the actions of the Heavenly Dao are really too peculiar, could it truly be the Tao Ancestor?”

In various corners of the Earth Immortal Realm.

This sudden Heavenly Dao Heavenly Punishment was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up waves upon waves.

In Wuzhuang Temple!

Zhen Yuanzi was leisurely playing a game of chess with the Queen Mother of the West, the black and white pieces criss-crossing on the board, seemingly playing out the changes of Yin and Yang in the world.