"How is that possible! He actually has eight Ancestral Talismans?"
"Don't those Ancestral Talismans already have owners?"
When the Eight Ancient Masters and the owners of those Ancestral Talismans saw Ling Feng summon eight Ancestral Talismans and suppress the Otherworldly Demon Emperor, the shock in their hearts defied description.
For a moment, they all stood rooted to the spot.
Only the cheers of the Allied Army brought them back to their senses.
It was then that they realized they had won this great calamity that had engulfed heaven and earth.
And they had won with astonishing ease.
All because of one man: Ling Feng.
"This guy actually suppressed the Otherworldly Demon Emperor so easily. His cultivation realm probably far surpasses both the Otherworldly Demon Emperor's and our teacher's."
Once his shock subsided, the Flame Master also held Ling Feng in extremely high regard.
The chatterbox Lord of Space immediately added, "Not only that, Ling Feng actually has eight Ancestral Talismans and can use them freely. He's hiding a great many secrets."
"Whatever the case, Ling Feng isn't our enemy. He ended this great calamity, too. That's a good thing."
"Senior Sister Life and Death is right."
The Lord of Darkness agreed. "It's just that this guy is rather proud. We'd better not offend him. Senior Brother Flame, you'd best apologize to him. Things got pretty unpleasant between you outside the Devouring Divine Hall last time."
As soon as the Lord of Darkness said this, Ying Huanhuan immediately pressed him. "What happened?"
The chatterbox Lord of Space promptly recounted everything that had happened outside the Devouring Divine Hall, leaving nothing out.
The Flame Master immediately came under his fellow disciples' "attack," and his expression grew rather awkward. But he took no offense, because he had indeed been in the wrong.
Besides,