Chapter 1485: On the statue of the ancestors of Page, Emperor Ling Xiandan, the void suddenly fluctuates sharply.

Hundreds of millions of golden glitters permeate from the void, making it difficult to compel people to look at them. It is even more palpitating to see them with the overflow of golden awns.

"Ancestor Appearance?"

Zuo Yi's mouth was wide and his voice was tongue-tied.

Almost the moment the four characters flashed from my mind, the golden awn suddenly burst out, and a terrible force roared around like a raging wave.

"Huh!"

Zuo Yi was shocked and his strength roared out.

A thick barrier quickly condenses and forms in front of...