Ancient Ancestral Gods

Two hours later, Xiao Fan, who was dressed in purple silk robes, followed Situ Po to the entrance of the main city, which was then carried away by the city guards.    

    

Looking at Xiao Fan who was taken away by the city guards, Situ Po stared at Xiao Fan's back for a long time, his eyes filled with envy.    

    

The central main city, the most sacred, most dignified place in the Holy City, was also the forbidden area of the Holy City. Without the permission of the Demon King, no one was allowed to take even half a step into the main city.    

    

Entering Holy City was the ultimate honor for the demon race.    

    

Xiao Fan followed the guard to the front of the palace, and looked at the majestic palace, and sighed in his heart, whether it was humans or demon, the peak of power, was a type of extravagant display.    

    

While feeling emotional about this, Xiao Fan stared at the eight lifelike statues in front of the palace and exclaimed in his heart.    

    

This was because among these eight statues, there was a supreme aura that made people revere them.    

    

These eight statues belonged to the eight Royal Families of the Monster race. From left to right were the Vermillion Bird, Phoenix, Golden-winged Roc, Kirin, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Golden Ox, and Godape.    

    

Amongst the demi-humans, the eight Royal Families held absolute authority.    

    

There were only eight Royal Families here. Rumor had it that there was another Royal Family within the demon race, and that was the Dragon Clan.    

    

The dragon race resided in the depths of the sea and was the most mysterious and powerful royal clan within the demon race.    

    

Stepping into the palace, Xiao Fan only saw a middle-aged man in a golden silk robe sitting on a throne in the center of the palace.    

    

This man's aura fluctuated, appearing and disappearing, giving people a mysterious feeling.    

    

At the same time, a rare smile of anticipation appeared on the middle aged man's face as he looked at Xiao Fan who had stepped into the palace.    

    

"Human Xiao Fan greets the Lord Demon King!" Xiao Fan walked to the front of the throne, bent down slightly, and greeted Whitedemon King who was on the throne.    

    

"No need to be so polite, young man!" Whitedemon had a smile on his face as he went straight to the point, "Today, your fame has skyrocketed and you've stepped on the Xiao family's face. Everyone in the holy city knows about you. I wonder where this young man comes from and what special status he has, even the Xiao family dares to offend you!"    

    

"Your Highness, did you invite me in tonight to quell the anger of the Xiao family and to interrogate me for my crimes, or was it merely to understand my origins?" Xiao Fan said as he looked at Whitedemon.    

    

This Whitedemon King inquired about his origins without the slightest bit of delay. He was extremely direct.    

    

"Haha, don't worry. No matter how great the reputation of the Xiao family is, it is not big enough for a Demon King like me to personally step in and quell it!" White Demon King smiled lightly and said to Xiao Fan, "This king only wants to know your true identity. According to the news from Sky Demon City, you are the son of the Buddha, I wonder if that is true?"    

    

White Demon King invited Xiao Fan in because he wanted to verify his identity.    

    

If it was really as Leng Wuming had said in the letter, then Xiao Fan was the son of the Buddha, then many things would have happened.    

    

At this time, in a secret room to the side of the hall, there were seven people anxiously waiting for Xiao Fan's answer; his answer was extremely important.    

    

"That's right, my father is the Buddha!" Xiao Fan did not hesitate and immediately admitted his identity.    

    

Whitedemon King had already told him about Leng Wuming's identity after receiving the letter, so there was nothing left to hide.    

    

The current situation also proved what Leng Wuming had said before, that his father had a very high status in the Sacred City. Now that Whitedemon King had invited him to this supreme central city palace, it was the best proof.    

    

"You really are the son of the Buddha, what proof do you have? If you dare to pretend to be the son of the Buddha, I think you know what the result will be!" Whitedemon King stared at Xiao Fan and said.    

    

The Buddha was a human being, and his descendants could not be casually impersonated. The descendants of the Buddha were extremely important to the entire demon clan.    

    

"If I remember correctly, my father came to Holy City two hundred years ago, and I am only seventeen this year. The ages are very far apart, and I have no proof to confirm my identity!" Xiao Fan said somewhat helplessly in his heart.    

    

He had never expected that there would actually be any demons in this world, nor had he ever thought that he would one day return to the demon clan's holy city to converse with the Demon King.    

    

Now he had to take out proof that he was Xiao Yongzhan's son. Xiao Fan really couldn't take it out, because his father had never given him any identity symbol.    

    

"It doesn't matter if you don't have any proof. I think all that you've learned should have been taught to you by the Buddha. This point can verify your identity, and use what you've learned to attack this king. Show it to me!" Whitedemon King said to Xiao Fan.    

    

The son of the Buddha should be learning the same things as the Buddha.    

    

He was still afraid of forgery even with his other identity, and only the martial arts of the Buddha could not be faked.    

    

By testing Xiao Fan's martial arts skills, he could see through Xiao Fan's authenticity!    

    

"Then, I'll be offending you, my Lord Demon King!" Xiao Fan silently nodded his head. This was indeed the best way to prove his identity.    

    

The moment his voice fell, the energy on Xiao Fan's body exploded forth. His two palms moved, and a huge buddhist seal was slapped out with a loud bang, shining with boundless light.    

    

Within the buddhist seals, the sacred and pure aura of immortals filled the air. It was like a seal left behind by an immortal, and the might of an immortal was completely evident.    

    

This time, Xiao Fan brought out the power of the buddhist seals to the immortal rank.    

    

"My god, an immortal grade buddhist seal!"    

    

When White Demon King saw Xiao Fan's buddhist seal striking towards him, he was immediately shocked.    

    

On Xiao Fan's buddhist seal, a holy aura of immortality shrouded the surroundings and the immortal-ranked power was fully displayed. This was a power that only immortal-ranked cultivation techniques could unleash.    

    

In the instant that Whitedemon King was surprised, Xiao Fan's buddhist seal had already neared with an imposing manner.    

    

With a wave of his hand, a white light struck the buddhist seal. Suddenly, a resplendent light exploded, and in a blink of an eye, the surging energy levelled up, as Xiao Fan's buddhist seal also disappeared without a trace. The entire hall returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.    

    

Seeing White Demon King dissolve his own buddhist seal so casually without leaking any energy at all, directly devouring all the energy and disappearing without a trace, Xiao Fan was deeply shocked in his heart.    

    

Whitedemon was truly powerful. His control over his energy was nearly perfect. There wasn't even the slightest leakage.    

    

His buddhist seal, the might of an immortal rank cultivation technique, could easily kill a third stage Star Wheel cultivator.    

    

Whitedemon's strike didn't produce any energy fluctuations. Instead, it neutralized his attack as if nothing had happened.    

    

Such a method could only be used by those experts who had a powerful and perfect control over their energy.    

    

"Lord Demon King, can this attack confirm my identity? This is a supreme buddhist cultivation technique that my father passed down to me!" Xiao Fan retracted his shock and said to White Demon King.    

    

Your technique does indeed have the shadow of the Buddha. Your technique that the Buddha had displayed before, you are the son of the Buddha without a doubt! Whitedemon nodded and said with an excited smile.    

    

The Buddha was most proficient at buddhist arts. The buddhist seals that Xiao Fan had displayed were filled with the aura of the Buddha and White Demon King was very familiar with it. This was because the Buddha had once displayed it, so his memories were still very deep.    

    

Moreover, Xiao Fan looked somewhat similar to Xiao Yongzhan. The person in front of him was the genuine son of the Buddha.    

    

"Since His Excellency Demon King has already confirmed my identity, I wonder why His Excellency Demon King has invited me here?" Xiao Fan asked.    

    

For the Demon King to invite him here, other than verifying his identity, there must be something else.    

    

"Yes, I do. But before that, I'll let you meet some people!" Whitedemon loudly shouted, "Fellow Monster Kings and Sisters, come out!"    

    

Just as Whitedemon's voice fell, a hidden door opened at the side of the hall and seven demon kings walked out!    

    

"This!" The other seven Demon Kings are all here! " Seeing the remaining seven Demon Kings appear before his eyes, Xiao Fan was stunned in an instant.    

    

He immediately saw how the eight Monster Kings of the Monster race received an audience from the eight Monster Kings. How high of a treatment was this?!