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Chapter 165 Independent space opens

"Huh? You are..." Han Feng looked at Fan Linfeng not far away strangely. He could feel that the other party seemed a little hostile, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

"I..." Fan Linfeng was speechless when he heard Han Feng's words. There were really not many people in the Sheng'an Empire who didn't know him.

"I am Fan Linfeng of Pengtian Sect, haven't you asked for advice yet?" Fan Linfeng said with a gloomy face. He thought that the man in black robes in front of him was deliberately embarrassing him, and the murderous intention in his heart became more serious.

Han Feng felt a chill in his heart. Although he had never seen Fan Linfeng, he had long heard of his reputation as the strongest among the younger generation in the Shengren Empire.

"I apologize for not informing you!" Han Feng said with a cold voice. At this time, Han Feng, who had been comprehending the world of swordsmanship for so long, not only improved his realm of swordsmanship, but also enhanced his perception ability a lot.

He could keenly feel the strong murderous intention of the other party. Although he didn't know why he had murderous intention towards him just after meeting Fan Linfeng, Han Feng was not a person who stretched his neck to be slaughtered, so he would not look good to the other party.

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"You..." Fan Linfeng was extremely angry at Han Feng. He had never suffered such contempt before and was about to take action immediately.

"Boom!~"

At this moment, the space crack began to react, and the entire valley shook violently. The space crack was also expanding rapidly, and it was about to extend to the stationing point of Han Feng and others.

"Everyone retreat quickly, this independent space is about to open!" Mu Xuanfeng immediately shouted and quickly retreated with his fellow disciples first.

Everyone in the other sects no longer cared about watching the show, and all retreated crazily out of the valley.

"Good luck to you!" Fan Linfeng said fiercely to Han Feng and retreated outside with the disciples of Pengtian Sect.

"Hmph!" Han Feng snorted coldly. Although the opponent's strength and cultivation were much higher than his, Han Feng would not let others ride on his head for no reason.

After everyone drove a few hundred meters away, they all stopped and looked at the situation in the valley. Han Feng instead started to observe these large sect disciples.

"As expected, they are all here, and the worst ones are all fifth-grade sects. It seems that our sect did not send anyone, but why are all the disciples coming, but not a senior from the big sect?" Han Feng couldn't help but become confused.

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According to his idea, these major sects should have sent out the most powerful teams to seize the things in Emperor Wu's tomb, but now they have sent out a bunch of disciples. Although their strength is not low, they are still far behind those seniors in the sects.

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"There is no need to doubt that in a place like Emperor Wu's Mausoleum, the Emperor Wu would definitely have expected such a day before his death, so he would definitely set up taboos to prevent those Wuzong and Martial Lords from approaching." Emperor Yuan replied, "Those cultivators from the big sects

Even advanced people can sense it and know that even if they come, they won't get any benefits, so they simply send their disciples to rob it."

"But why doesn't the Martial Emperor set up a barrier that no one can enter? Or isn't he afraid that other Martial Emperors will come and force it to break open?" Han Feng didn't understand. Since no one is allowed to enter, why not create a barrier that can prevent anyone from entering?

What about the barrier that blocks everyone? Wouldn't it be more convenient?

"Haha, generally those who have reached the level of Emperor Martial don't care about the tombs left by Emperor Martial. Their background is unimaginable. It would be very embarrassing to forcefully break into the tombs of other Emperor Martial. For those who have already cultivated to Emperor Martial.

It’s a shame. No one would do this unless there are special circumstances.

." Emperor Yuan said with a smile, "As for why he didn't set up a barrier to stop everyone, I don't know, but my soul power can feel that this independent space seems to be extremely repulsive to people in the realm of Wu Zun and Wu Zong.

, but there is no such feeling of rejection towards people below Wu Zong, strange, really strange!〃

"So that's the case, but these guys are not easy to deal with!"

Not only did Han Feng not feel relaxed, but he felt heavy pressure. You must know that none of these genius disciples are worse than himself. The worst ones are all peak martial arts masters, two realms higher than Han Feng.

Han Feng sighed and shook his head, then looked back into the valley...

At this time, the space crack emitting cyan light expanded dozens of times, turning into a black space vortex with a diameter of nearly fifty meters, exuding a majestic sense of oppression.

"This is the space transmission port? Is it safe?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

It's not that others are timid, it's just that this black vortex that seems to be a portal really doesn't give others a sense of security. Who knows if they will be torn into pieces if they go in!

The leading genius disciples of the sect all looked at each other. Although everyone wanted to go in before others, at this time, they began to hesitate again. No one wanted to be the explorer.

"Hey, do you want to go in? If you don't want to go in, don't block the way. I want to go in." Suddenly a voice sounded from the crowd, and the speaker was a forty-year-old casual warrior.

Hearing this, these large sect disciples were surprisingly not angry, and instead took the initiative to make way for the casual cultivator to enter.

The San cultivator who spoke was also bold. He walked towards the black vortex without saying a word, but before he could move, the black vortex suddenly emitted a burst of blue light again and stunned everyone. The San cultivator was stunned.

The martial artist's face turned pale and he no longer dared to move.

"Look, the green light turns into words!" someone shouted loudly.

Everyone heard the sound and went away, only to see more than a dozen lines of writing transformed by blue light above the black space vortex clearly displayed.

"The space is opened and the mausoleum appears. This emperor has long expected that such a day will come. That's all. I have never accepted a disciple in my life, but I don't want my skills to disappear in this world. So I specially put them in my mausoleum.

One of my most proud secrets is placed here. I hope that someone who is destined to get it can make me proud of it!"

"This is the entrance to the independent space I created, but it has been modified. Anyone younger than thirty years old and who has cultivated to the level of a martial artist can enter. As for whether you can get my inheritance, it depends on your own strength and

It's just luck. Anyone else who doesn't reach any of the above points and intrudes by force will die!〃

Seeing the words left by the dead Martial Emperor, the eyes of all the genius disciples of the major sects turned red, and they all showed greedy glances.

"The inheritance of Emperor Wu is indeed what the master said. I must get it, for sure!"

"My, Emperor Wu's inheritance must be mine. When the time comes, I won't be afraid even of the Great Meeting of Heroes!"

"Whoever steals Emperor Wu's inheritance from me, kill him!"

"Haha...mine, must be mine!"

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(Everyone collects it, remember to collect it!)


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