Eons Venerable Lord

The ground rumbled and the sky trembled. The General Appointment Stage was like a sacred staircase that stood between the heavens and the earth. It seemed as if it wanted to climb up the ladder and become a divine seat.    

A hundred breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye, even though everyone present was an old monster. Ordinary. Seclusion was often a few years, a few decades... Even hundreds, even thousands, tens of thousands of years... But in this short span of a hundred breaths, it made everyone rise to a higher level.    

As for Ling Feng, he possessed a heaven-defying divine item like the Nine Heavens Divine Stone, the Nine Words Secret Scripture's' Lin 'character secret. After a long period of research, he had long become as pure as fire. In just a hundred breaths of time... It was enough for him to experience a hundred years, and his cultivation base would also advance by leaps and bounds. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.    

Bang!    

A powerful flow of air gushed out from his body, transforming into a pillar of light that shot straight into the clouds, as if wanting to poke a hole in the sky.    

At this moment, the entire Fallen Flame Continent seemed to have produced an ear-splitting roar. The earth trembled, the rivers, the oceans, and even the red clouds rose up in the sky. This was a natural phenomenon.    

Dong! Dong! Dong...    

One could vaguely hear the sound of the evening drum and morning bell ringing throughout the world. It could be heard in every corner of the Fallen Flame Continent.    

Everyone who heard it felt as if they were refreshed and refreshed. It was as if a tickle had been poured on top of their heads, refreshing their hearts and minds. There were even many people whose cultivation base, which had not been shaken for many years, began to tremble at this moment.    

Ling Feng stood in the air and hovered in the sky. His body was emitting a dazzling golden light, like a divine palace. Streams of Yuan Qi turned into air currents and converged towards him from all directions, worshipping him like all living things.    

On his forehead, a flame-like mark gradually appeared. It was vivid and lifelike, like a real flame burning fiercely.    

The people on the stage raised their heads and looked at Ling Feng. Their pupils shrank, especially those old men who had lived for 100,000 years. Their hearts were filled with shock.    

"This... is the true sector lord!"    

Liu Changhe and the others muttered, "This is the sector lord imprint!"    

"No! This is not the Realm Lord Seal!"    

Elder Guang's eyes flashed with a trace of seriousness that he had never felt before.    

Everyone was baffled by his words. Wasn't this flame mark the symbol of controlling the Fallen Flame Continent?    

Although Ling Feng was appointed as a sector lord previously, he hadn't fully integrated with the world energy of the Fallen Flame Continent, and was merely borrowing it. But now, he had obtained the mark of a sector lord. Was he still not a sector lord?    

They vaguely remembered that there was such a mark on Divine Emperor Nuwa's forehead.    

"This is actually the mark of Fallen Flame. It is a grade higher than Divine Emperor Nuwa's in the past." Elder Guang said in a deep voice.    

"What? The mark of Fallen Flame?"    

Everyone had their mouths wide open. This was the first time they had heard such a thing.    

"That's right. The mark of Fallen Flame isn't just the mark of a sector lord, it is the mark of a person recognized by that powerful race. Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone to obtain such a mark with such strength, and it would be impossible for it to be so clear!"    

Elder Guang seemed to be recalling his past. His turbid eyes looked into the distance. He wasn't looking at Ling Feng, but at a place even further away. It was as if he was going to pass through tens of millions of years and pass through endless paths.    

"Divine Emperor Nuwa did not obtain such a mark in the past. Lord Ling Feng's mark has six flames. This has already far exceeded the mark of an ordinary Fallen Flame."    

"Then... how many flames did Divine Emperor Nuwa have in the past?" When someone heard this, they could not help but ask. They had never seen the real Divine Emperor Nuwa, so naturally they did not know.    

"It seems... It seems to be three flames!"    

Holy Emperor Nuwa said softly. She was really too familiar with Divine Emperor Nuwa. Even though she had only seen the real person recently, Divine Emperor Nuwa's statue... Because it was the god of Nuwa Clan. The true god was also the only god.    

It could be said that the first thing the people of Nuwa's Divine Kingdom did when they started memorizing things was to paint the statue of Divine Emperor Nuwa, which was a compulsory lesson for all of them.    

What was also very strange was that as long as it was someone from the Nuwa's Divine Kingdom who drew the statue of Divine Emperor Nuwa for the first time, they would be able to paint it without a teacher. Compared to those people who spent most of their time painting, they only lacked some charm.    

This was enough to prove that Divine Emperor Nuwa had already imprinted the deepest part of the souls of everyone in the Nuwa's Divine Kingdom.    

"Hiss..."    

As for the others, they all sucked in a breath of cold air. Ling Feng's Fallen Flame imprint had three more flames than Divine Emperor Nuwa's. Didn't that mean that he was even more recognized than Divine Emperor Nuwa?    

When Ling Feng's cultivation base soared and the mark appeared, in a distant place, it was the location of the Azure Dragon Academy.    

Black Qi almost covered the entire world. The once Azure Dragon Academy had turned into a huge black mountain. It stood between the heaven and earth. Surging devil Qi was interweaving with each other, producing an ear-piercing sound. The cold air was filled with a terrifying Qi.    

It was as if there were no living creatures in the world. Not even a single plant could be seen. All of them were desolate, charred, and dead.    

"It's been a hundred thousand years..."    

Following this, an ancient and hoarse voice echoed from the depths of the demonic Qi. As the demonic Qi rolled, the voice spread out, causing the entire world to tremble.    

"We welcome the arrival of the Devil Emperor!"    

At the edge of the devil Qi, the figures of Devil Clan were prostrating on the ground and kowtowing towards the depths of the devil Qi. Their blood-red eyes were filled with respect and even fear.