As soon as the cyan scepter appeared, it revealed a faint cyan halo, attracting everyone's attention for a while.

"Is this, is this a sacred weapon?"

Liu Chengfeng stared at the scepter intently and swallowed.

Except for Long Feng, the other deans all showed envy and surprise.

Although they are all emperors, this is their first time seeing a sacred weapon.

"Can you let me touch it?"

Seeing this scepter with a faint halo, Liu Chengfeng wiped the corner of his mouth.

"no problem."

Murong Qingqiong waved his hand and handed the scepter to Liu Chengfeng generously, looking very graceful.

However, it can be seen from his trembling hands that his mood at the moment is not so calm.

Liu Chengfeng took the scepter handed over by Murong Qingqiong and stroked it gently with his hand, showing an intoxicated look on his face.

"I feel like I have a perfect connection with this sacred artifact. It's a perfect match..."

"Haha, bring it to you!"

Seeing that what he said became more and more outrageous, Murong Qingqiong couldn't stand anymore and quickly snatched it back from his hand.

"Hey, I really envy you for giving birth to such a wonderful daughter. I wonder when I will have a sacred instrument..."

Seeing that Murong Qingqiong snatched the sacred weapon that he had just received before it could be warmed, Liu Chengfeng had a look of despair on his face.

"Hehe, you don't even have a disciple yet, and you still want a sacred weapon..."

Qu Chuan on the side teased, and it could be seen that he was in a very good mood.

After hearing what he said, the other few people suddenly remembered that this guy's disciple seemed to have two holy weapons.

No wonder he could be so calm when facing a sacred artifact.

"Can you blame me? It's obvious that you guys don't follow martial ethics, so one or two of you attacked in advance...!"

Qu Chuan's words made Liu Chengfeng very angry, and he cursed loudly for a while.

"Okay, okay, having one more holy weapon is a good thing, it means we have another hope of rising."

Seeing Han Meng and Nangong Qianyue's faces getting darker and darker, Long Feng quickly made peace.

Liu Chengfeng just shut up.

"By the way, City Master Murong, with this holy weapon, are you sure you can fight against the saint?"

Han Meng, who had been staring at this sacred weapon just now, suddenly looked at Murong Qingqiong with some expectancy.

"The Ice Emperor was joking. Although he said he had a sacred weapon, the strength of the Holy Realm is not comparable to that of the Emperor Realm.

But if it’s just to stop it, there should be no problem for a quarter of an hour, provided that the saint doesn’t have a sacred weapon on him.”

Hearing Han Meng speak, Murong Qingqiong smiled helplessly, saying that he did not have that ability.

"Then...well, no matter what, I am very grateful to City Lord Murong for his willingness to lend a helping hand."

Han Meng frowned, she didn't expect the Saint to be so terrifying.

For such a young emperor, Han Meng's talent is of course extremely terrifying.

But because of his age, Han Meng's experience is not as rich as that of other emperors.

She had also only heard about the Holy Land and had no real experience with it.

"The Ice Emperor is too polite. After the trip to the secret realm is over, the situation in China will definitely change dramatically, and even the Holy City of Life cannot stay out of it.

And in the face of so many holy realm inheritances, I don’t think any force in China can sit still.”

"But there is an agreement between the eight major temples. No matter what happens, the saint cannot take action."

Murong Qingqiong responded and began to analyze the current situation with the emperors.

"What's more, the Master of Tianyang Palace has made it clear before. I don't think even the temple dares to mess around. At most, it will send warriors below the holy realm to participate in the battle."

Having said this, Murong Qingqiong showed a confident smile.

With his cultivation level and the holy weapon in his hand, it is difficult for him to have an opponent in the realm of emperors.

"No, City Lord Murong, you are wrong."

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Long Feng suddenly spoke up.

"Not long ago, I suddenly noticed the aura of the holy realm. Although it was very weak, I was sure that there must be a saint who couldn't sit still."

Long Feng frowned and looked very solemn.

"If I guess correctly, it should be someone from the Thunder Temple. As for which saint it is, I think you can guess it."

People from the Thunder Temple... Could it be?!

For a moment, a name suddenly came to everyone's mind.

"You mean...Thunder Saint?!"

Mu Rou pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke in shock.

As the head of the Investigation Department, she has knowledge about most of the forces in China, and naturally also knows a small amount of information about the Thunder Temple.

Thinking about the situation on the ring just now, she instantly guessed the owner of that giant face.

"You mean, that giant face that just emerged from Lei Heng's body is that of Thunder Saint?!"

Murong Qingqiong was shocked and pale.

For some reason, they can see what's going on in the ring, but they can't hear what's going on in the ring.

And not everyone knows Lei Heng’s identity and Lei Sheng’s appearance.

You must know that when you reach the level of a saint, you already have a very indifferent view of things in the human world.

Unless something big happens in China, they basically won't show up. It's no wonder Han Meng and the others don't know each other.

"Yes, the young man who died in the ring just now seems to be Lei Sheng's grandson...!"

Long Feng's voice was not loud, but these words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

For a moment, everything became silent.

"Dean, are you...sure?"

After being silent for a long time, Qu Chuan spoke in a somewhat complicated manner.

"I have asked the Master of Tianyang Palace before, and the grandson of Thunder Saint has indeed entered the secret realm this time.

If no one else enters the Thunder Temple, it should...be sure to be him."

Long Feng glanced at Qu Chuan and spoke with a slightly heavy heart.

"It's okay, Lao Qu. If it's just a saint, I think there will be nothing wrong with you."

Seeing that Qu Chuan's face turned a little gloomy, Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel comforted.

Although he said so, Liu Chengfeng's heart was not at all peaceful.

You must know that the person Yushan killed was the grandson of Thunder Saint, how could he still sit still!

"But you can't blame Yu Shan... There are rules in the inheritance battle. If he doesn't kill Lei Heng, he himself will die."

Seeing everyone in a depressed mood, Murong Qingqing couldn't help but defend Yu Shan.

"Okay, okay, look at what you two grown men look like when you are worse than two women!"

When Long Feng saw the appearance of Qu Chuan and Liu Chengfeng, he couldn't help but scolded them sharply.

"What about the grandson of a saint? Is he superior to others?
Chapter completed!