As the Chaotic Stone Burial technique shattered the void, no one detected any trace of Feng Wenjun.
In an instant, Shi Jiamu, Old Monster Feng, and Feng Wujun went berserk. Feng Wenjun's death nearly triggered a bloody war between the Shi Family of the God Stone Domain and the Feng Family of the Fengge Domain!
Yet at that moment, only Lin Bai, Yin Jiuling, and Hei Luo Jian Jiu on the Sacred Island wore solemn expressions, because they sensed that Feng Wenjun's aura still lingered between heaven and earth, though it was extremely faint!
But at this moment, that extremely faint aura suddenly grew powerful!
It was as if a wisp of breeze had transformed in an instant into a storm sweeping across heaven and earth!
"My Dao is the Dao of all gods... My Dao was formed before the gods. When the wind rises, the gods first appear; when the wind falls, the gods enter twilight..."
Suddenly, a misty, ethereal voice drifted across the Sacred Island.
When the voice spread, every Quasi-Holy Son on the Sacred Island and every martial artist outside it heard it.
"Brother Feng... what is this?" Feng Wenjun's mother wept bitterly, but when she heard those words, a trace of shock appeared on her face.
"What kind of voice is that?"
"It's so ethereal. I feel as if I've comprehended something!"
"What kind of voice is that?"
The martial artists outside the Sacred Island cried out one after another, immersed in the voice and unable to pull themselves free.
"This is... the Feng Family's Wind God Dao Scripture!" Gu Daozhi's eyes flashed as he looked toward the Sacred Island!
Lan Ling sat atop the clouds and chuckled. "The Feng Family's ancestor, the Feng Family's Wind God Dao Scripture... Heh, what a grand claim. When the