"Ancestor Fengzun, are you saying that the Seven Emperors were all ambushed by Ancient Martial Artists?"
Elder Feng Juan asked in surprise.
Back then, a large number of Ancient Martial Artists had escaped from the Fire Spirit Holy Dynasty. Those Ancient Martial Artists were enough to form a powerful force.
"Mm!"
Ancestor Fengzun nodded.
However, one elder asked in confusion, "Ancestor Fengzun, Ancient Martial Artists can barely take a step in this world and cannot cultivate. Those powerful experts should have long reached the end of their lifespans and passed away in meditation. Their descendants could never possibly rise up. How could they ambush the Seven Emperors?"
Ancestor Fengzun shook his head and said, "I am not entirely sure either. But eight hundred years ago, I once fought an Ancient Martial Artist. His realm was not particularly high, yet his sword momentum was terrifying. With his swordsmanship alone, he exchanged over a hundred moves with me without being defeated!"
Upon hearing this, many elders of the Vermilion Bird Clan were secretly shocked.
Even Lu Ren was deeply astonished. Ancestor Fengzun had clearly reached the Holy King Realm, yet an Ancient Martial Artist had been able to fight him for over a hundred moves.
"Of course, this is merely my speculation. That is why we must choose new Seven Emperors as soon as possible, in case further changes arise. If the geniuses of our Vermilion Bird Clan can seize one more Emperor's legacy, then should anything truly happen in the future, we will be able to protect ourselves amid the chaos!"
Ancestor Fengzun said.
"Old Ancestor, aren't you worrying too much? Even if some descendants of the Ancient Martial Artists rise to prominence, so what? They could not pose any threat to us at all!"
Another elder said.
"I am not