Battle Through the Heavens: I Am Han Feng, Respect the Teacher and Value the Dao

With a casual lift of Han Feng's hand, the two giant figures were dragged over by an invisible force. Like two enormous sandbags, they dropped to their knees before the two men with a thud, their faces filled with fear and unease.

Han Feng's tone was calm, yet it carried an irresistible pressure. "Do you know what this stone is?"

One of the black giant figures spoke tremblingly. His voice was as deep as a drum, yet it carried a strong rustic accent. "Outsider, that is the God Sealing Stone... a sacred relic that seals the will of our clan's Ancestral Spirit..."

"You can talk?!"

Mang Tianchi's eyes widened.

You were ignoring me just now. Looking down on me, were you?

"Ancestral Spirit's will?" Han Feng's gaze flickered.

"Why was your Ancestral Spirit sealed?" Han Feng continued to press.

The other giant hesitated for a moment before saying in a low voice, "Because... it went mad."

"Mad?" Han Feng frowned slightly.

"Our Ancestral Spirit was plotted against by an enemy clan ten thousand years ago. Its Remnant Soul became unstable and continuously corroded our clansmen, bringing disaster upon the clan. Left with no choice, an ancient saint of our clan used the God Sealing Stone to seal its will and hid it in the depths of the Divine Abyss. We have guarded it for generations and forbidden outsiders from touching it..."

As he spoke, the giant looked toward the massive black shadow object nearby.

"It is one of the clansmen who was corroded."

Mang Tianchi suddenly realized that the situation was more serious than he had imagined. "You mean... bringing it out may cause it to release the Ancestral Spirit's will?"

"Yes." The two giant figures answered almost in unison, with no trace of falsehood in their expressions.

"Then why