# Chapter 2047: I Am Your Ancestor
Seeing Lin Feng sink into the earth, the powerful figures in the void focused their gazes and said coldly, "Be careful he doesn't escape through the ground."
"En, freeze this place." A strong member of the Snow Clan spoke. At this moment, the Tian Yan Holy Clan's experts were guarding Lin Feng's side, and without pressure on them, a Snow Clan expert suddenly descended to the ground. He immediately struck out with a palm, and in an instant, ice power seeped into the earth. Cracking sounds rang out continuously as the Great Freezing Palm Force landed. In that instant, the entire ground was frozen solid, sealing everything. If Lin Feng were inside, his body would also be frozen, unable to escape.
"Spirit Holy Emperor, if you do not leave now, we will truly take action against the people of the Holy Spirit Dynasty." A cold voice swept through the void. One faction might fear the Holy Spirit Dynasty, but when everyone formed an alliance and advanced and retreated together, they would no longer care about the Holy Spirit Dynasty. If the Holy Spirit Dynasty dared to settle scores and seek revenge afterward, they would summon everyone, unite all forces, and for the Holy Spirit Dynasty, that would be doomsday.
Thus, with so many powerful factions pressing down simultaneously, even if the Holy Spirit Dynasty suffered a loss, they could only accept their fate. Under such pressure, any dynasty would tremble.
"What is there to fear? So many dynasties and ancient clans joining hands to deal with a single Holy Son of our dynasty—the world will laugh at you."
"Since that's the case, we will not be polite. Rest assured, we will not make a move against Lin Feng, but I'm afraid he still cannot escape today's calamity." A cold laugh rang out. What they wanted to deal with was the Holy Spirit Dynasty and to block the Tian Yan Holy Clan. If that happened, even ten Lin Fengs would not be enough for the Snow Clan to destroy. And there were also Wang Jian's clansmen—they likely would not let Lin Feng go either.
With a terrifying fluctuation, a great battle erupted. The people of the Tian Yan Holy Clan all surrounded the place where Lin Feng had sunk down. They formed ancient seals with their hands and stamped their feet on the ground. In an instant, patterns seemed to spread wildly across the frozen earth. A transparent golden palace appeared in the sky, standing lofty and motionless, eternal and unmoving.
"Boom crack!" Terrifying attacks struck the palace, but it remained unmoved.
"Hmph, do you think this will work?" A cold snort rang out. In the void, terrifying power converged and gathered wildly, as if the void itself were about to be destroyed.
A long spear shot down from the heavens, turning into a storm of destruction. The spear was wrapped within the storm, descending from the sky as if falling from the celestial dome, directly striking the center of the palace, causing cracked lines to appear there.
"Break it." Several voices rang out simultaneously. Then, destructive forces crazily bombarded that single point. Finally, with a crisp sound, the entire palace began to collapse. But at the same time, attacks that could destroy heaven and earth enveloped the entire area.
"The Tian Yan Holy Clan is too reckless. Kill them."
"Slay them." Those powerful figures crazily descended with killing intent. The Tian Yan Holy Clan's experts were few in number after all; they could not possibly hold out for long. At the place where Lin Feng was, the graceful figure stood at the frozen entrance, her expression cold as she stared at the powerful figures descending from the void.
Just then, a crisp cracking sound rang out. The frozen entrance cracked and shattered. Then, a breath of ancient, primordial power seeped out from the opening.
"What's happening?" The Holy Spirit Dynasty's Holy Son's Consort, who was guarding the entrance, was startled. Feeling the aura spreading from the frozen opening, she sensed a soul-suppressing pressure, as if it were a breath from ancient times—a pressure that could trample heaven and earth underfoot, a soul-shaking sensation.
"Lin Feng? Is that Lin Feng's aura?" An expression of disbelief appeared in her eyes. At that moment, the Tian Yan Holy Clan's defenses were torn open. Three figures from three directions surrounded the Holy Son's Consort. One of them struck out with a palm, and the terrifying storm power seemed eternal, about to completely destroy this space.
The Holy Son's Consort's expression stiffened. Her body stood firm as she stepped forward, directly entering the terrifying destructive storm. Her palm suddenly slashed out. With this slash, the storm seemed to be forcibly torn apart, rolling away to both sides. But at that moment, a heaven-reaching great hand from above came crashing down to seize her, destroying everything. Behind her, another attack descended. She was facing enemies from three sides.
The Holy Son's Consort's body suddenly turned into countless afterimages. The entire void seemed filled with her shadows. Palm forces danced, sweeping across the void. But her body was still forced away from the entrance.
In the void above, a person's eyes revealed a cold smile as he tore toward the entrance.
"Crack!" The entrance was continuously torn open, growing larger and larger. On that piece of ground, a huge hole appeared, at least enough to reveal Lin Feng's figure to their sight.
When the frozen ground was torn open, that expert was stunned. He still did not see Lin Feng's figure. But in the earth, there appeared a colossal object.
It was a giant—a terrifying giant three zhang tall. Standing there, it gave off a feeling of being able to trample the heavens. On its body, an ancient, primordial aura seemed to gather and grow, becoming stronger and stronger. Around it, that momentum continuously brewed and converged, about to turn into a storm that could crush everything.
The figure standing above the giant trembled slightly. Especially as that momentum grew stronger and stronger, with his level of strength, he actually felt an irresistible pressure. He could not imagine how powerful this ancient giant was.
The battle in the void paused because of this. The crowd's gazes all turned in this direction. They were all stunned, shock flashing in their eyes. Why was it not Lin Feng who appeared there, but a giant figure?
Just now, everyone had personally seen Lin Feng step inside. Now, where was Lin Feng?
And this ancient giant—what kind of existence was it?
Just then, the giant raised its head. Two terrifying eyes suddenly pierced through the void, landing on the expert above it, causing the latter's heart to tremble wildly. What kind of gaze was that? It made one sink into ancient times, unable to extricate oneself. It was as if he saw a scene from the ancient era—a peerless expert suppressing the heavens with a single palm. His eyes were sinking, sinking into this terrifying artistic conception.
"Crack!" The giant's foot crushed the ground. Then, its body suddenly shot into the void. In a single step, it arrived beneath the expert above. Its hand reached for the sky, grabbing toward him.
The expert above the giant was a powerful Heavenly Martial Realm existence. But at this moment, he did not even have the thought to resist. His form turned into a hurricane, sweeping through the void, wanting to escape, to flee this space.
But the giant extended its enormous hand and suddenly trembled. In the sky, a terrifying great handprint appeared, suppressing the entire space. The Heavenly Martial Realm expert felt his entire body stiffen. He roared explosively and punched through the terrifying suppression force. But at the same time, a giant hand directly grabbed toward him. The suffocating pressure almost made him stop breathing.
"No..." The Heavenly Martial Realm expert screamed, as if about to go mad. The giant hand directly clamped onto his body, making him unable to move an inch.
At this moment, the entire world fell into silence.
This giant, seemingly from ancient times—was this the pressure of a Saint? Could this be an ancient Saint?
"No, this is..." The Holy Emperor of the Qin Dynasty's expression stiffened as he stared fixedly at that figure. This aura, this giant's form—it couldn't be...
Just then, the giant's enormous hand brought the Heavenly Martial Realm expert before its face. That Heavenly Martial Realm expert was like a tiny ant, staring at those terrifying pupils. He frantically roared, "Senior, I did not mean to offend. Please forgive me, Senior."
"Did not mean to offend? Weren't you all trying to kill me?"
A calm voice rang out, like a thunderbolt, shaking everyone's hearts wildly.
The voice was deep and terrifying, like a bell. But the tone, the words spoken—it was unmistakably Lin Feng. They had just been trying to kill Lin Feng!
"How is this possible?"
Someone couldn't help but cry out in shock, their body trembling. Even if Lin Feng had truly encountered some fortune, how could he control an ancient Saint's body? This was definitely not Lin Feng's own body, but the body of an ancient Saint. Lin Feng must have obtained it from some relic.
Why? Why could Lin Feng appear before the world in a Saint's body?
Even the Holy Emperor of the Holy Spirit Dynasty and his experts were stunned. They had never imagined that Lin Feng could control an ancient Saint. But what they couldn't understand was: even if Lin Feng could truly control a Saint's body, why could he still unleash a Saint's pressure and power? Why wasn't it just a simple corpse?
They couldn't figure it out.
"Ah..." A scream rang out. That expert was directly crushed by the giant hand. His physical body collapsed, crushed into blood and flesh by the giant palm. The bloody, brutal scene stimulated the nerves of all the experts. They could hardly control the trembling coming from their souls.
A soul floated out, seemingly wanting to escape. But the giant hand directly slapped it, crushing it. Body and soul were both destroyed, scattered to the winds. A Heavenly Martial Realm expert, so terrifyingly powerful, was so fragile.
That was a Saint—an ancient Saint, a peerless Saint King.
At this moment, a person stepped forward, carrying shock and doubt.
It was the Holy Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. At this moment, he looked at the giant and couldn't help asking, "Are you really Lin Feng?"
The giant's gaze turned. Then, it took a step, charging toward the Holy Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. That Holy Emperor did not dodge. His gaze was fixed on the giant as he said, "I am the Holy Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, descendant of the ancient Saint Qin Shan."
He did not believe that, without a Saint's guidance, Lin Feng could control this body.
The giant slowly raised its hand. But those eyes were still so stubborn, staring into the giant's eyes.
The hand swept through the air, making everyone break out in a cold sweat for Qin Qian.
"Holy Emperor." The experts of the Qin Dynasty cried out. But Qin Qian still did not move. A crisp sound rang out as his body was sent flying. Then, a cold voice came from the giant's mouth.
"I am your ancestor, Qin Shan!"