More than a thousand maids flew in a specific trajectory, and the ribbons they held in their hands were horizontal and vertical, and soon filled the sky, covering several layers of the sky, blocking the sun.

Only then did Qin Ming realize that these ribbons were not just beautiful, but formations were engraved on them, and none of the maids made a mistake, flying in a specific position, the entire formation could be completed at such a fast speed.

After the formation was completed, a transparent light appeared and enveloped the venue. In addition, the sky was completely covered, and the entire open-air venue instantly became indoors.

After these maids flew over and the formation was completed, music sounded, and a group of maids in purple costumes came from a distance. They were noble and elegant, playing various musical instruments in their hands.

And behind them was a group of strong men in the realm of beasts dressed in black. They surrounded the three tightly in the middle. These three were Jin Zhian, Jin Zhizhi, and a middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance.

Jin Zhian and Jin Zhizhi were all dressed in purple, elegant and luxurious, looking unattainable.

With a smile on his face, Jin Zhian walked forward without squinting. When he reached the center, he began to greet the audience around him, showing the royal aura with his gestures.

And Jin Zhizhi was smiling all the time, and against the backdrop of a purple dress, she was so beautiful, her eyes searched the crowd, and when she saw Qin Ming in the crowd, her eyes lit up immediately, and even her brows were filled with joy. meaning.

The team moved forward slowly, and the three of them sat at the top of the auditorium, looking down.

The ancestor worship ceremony officially started, the patriarch began to read the sacrificial words, and then there was a solemn worship, and all the Jinxuan macaques kept silent.

After the sacrifice, the mood became cheerful. The patriarch stood on the high platform, and all the high-level officials of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan stood below. Jin Zhian came to his father.

"Today is a great day for my Jinxuan Macaque Clan. I announce that I will step down as the patriarch and my son Jin Zhian will take over." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

After speaking, he took out a small golden tripod and solemnly handed it over to Jin Zhian.

Jin Zhian raised the small tripod high, and there was a warm cheer at the scene.

Watching this scene, except for the members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, everyone was in a daze.

The handover of the patriarch's position is a major event. The handover of power by a power often requires several days of discussion, and even the ceremony takes at least one day.

As for the transfer of the patriarch of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, they just said a few words in such a playful manner, without even saying polite words, and directly handed over the token representing the position of the patriarch.

"So sloppy?" Yan Yifeng, a martial artist of the supreme family's beast realm, looked at Jin Zhi'an standing on the high platform, feeling inconceivable.

Their supreme family, every time the family changes, at least half a year in advance, there has been movement, and then the negotiation begins.

After the final negotiation results, and after determining who the patriarch will hand over to, a grand ceremony will be held for at least seven days, and the entire Supreme World will be invited to participate.

Unexpectedly, for the ancient family, which is more powerful than their family, the transfer of the patriarch's position is so simple.

Of course he knew that the handover of the patriarch must have been agreed and discussed with the elders in the clan, but it shouldn't be so perfunctory, right?

Most of the human fighters felt inconceivable when they saw the grand ceremony of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.