Everyone present rushed towards the main hall. After all, it was the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu. They all wanted it and no one wanted to miss it.
This kind of opportunity naturally comes to those who are destined, and everyone has this kind of luck mentality, just in case this inheritance falls on their heads.
Only Xu Jingyu, who wanted to kill Ling Feng at the moment, had no interest in the inheritance of the emperor at all. He only wanted to avenge his son.
Ling Feng was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He only wanted to get the remnant soul of the God-killing Sword. This was the most important thing to him. As for the inheritance of the ancient Emperor, it was a secondary matter.
After Ling Feng entered the main hall, he was a little dumbfounded. Looking at the main hall at this moment, he saw that it was empty and there was nothing. Except for the eighty-one dragon pillars supporting the main hall, there was only a golden figure above the main hall in the distance. throne.
The entire throne looked very domineering, and there was even a very terrifying aura and pressure on it. As soon as everyone entered the hall, they were already aware of this aura and pressure.
Everyone who entered the hall was so intimidated by the aura that they did not dare to move. Even those with low cultivation levels could not even stand firmly under the pressure of this aura. Trembling.
Some people didn't even think about it, and knelt on the ground with a plop, and knelt down towards the throne, while they were still mumbling: "This junior has seen Emperor Luan Gu!"
"This junior has no intention of disturbing Emperor Gu. Please calm down and forgive us!"
When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately looked at this person and found that this person was a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, and his cultivation level was in the Immortal Ascension Realm.
Ling Feng looked at this person with disdain, snorted coldly and said nothing. He just felt that he was too timid, and it was just an empty throne, so he was so scared that he knelt down.
It seems that the people in Tianjian Sect are all weaklings.
Wu Liang was very shocked and said loudly: "It is indeed the palace where the great emperor Luan Gu stayed during his lifetime. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and this empty emperor's throne still has such a terrifying momentum and pressure."
"This is just the remnant of the breath. If the Luangu Emperor is alive, how strong must he be?"
Jin Xin said from the side: "If Emperor Luan Gu is alive, then we may not even be able to stand and can only kneel on the ground."
The rest of the people did not speak. They kept looking at the hall in front of them, looking for the inheritance in the hall. Even if there is no inheritance, if they can find some treasures, or things used by Emperor Luan Gu during his lifetime, it will be a treasure for everyone.
After all, every great emperor is an invincible existence in the world, and everything he owns is an emperor's property, containing the charm of the Tao and the laws of heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to the monks' enlightenment.
However, what disappointed everyone was that they stood here, looked back and forth, left and right, and looked carefully over and over again. In the end, they found nothing. The entire hall was indeed empty.
Except for the throne on the steps in the distance, there is really nothing in the hall.
Everyone didn't believe it. After confirming and searching again and again, they all looked disappointed in the end and could only turn their eyes helplessly to the throne in the distance ahead.
Although there is nothing else, the throne in front of you is already a priceless treasure. After all, it is so far away, and everyone can feel the powerful pressure in it. Even Baili Dengfeng and others are frightened by this pressure. Don't dare to act rashly.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the throne in front of them with burning eyes, and they had only one thought in their minds, that is, to take this throne as their own.
Even if you can't take it for yourself, you still have to step forward, sit on this throne, and feel the feeling of the ancient emperor.
Even in the hearts of everyone, they think that the throne in front of them may be the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu. Whoever can sit on this throne will be recognized by Emperor Luan Gu.
Ling Feng frowned at this moment and looked at the throne in front of him with a puzzled expression. He was still wondering in his heart, the sword soul of the God-killing Sword clearly felt the breath of the sword soul, but why couldn't he see it?
Where did the sword soul go? Could it be hidden?
Just when Ling Feng was confused, everyone present couldn't wait any longer and began to walk towards the throne in the distance, hoping to get on the throne first.
Everyone rushed forward under the pressure of momentum, but as soon as they walked a foot away, everyone's body sank, and some fell directly to the ground, and some even fell directly to the ground.
Ling Feng stood at the back and remained motionless. Seeing everyone's strange behavior, he couldn't help but look at everyone in surprise.
At this moment, what shocked everyone was that the aura and pressure released from the throne suddenly became stronger at this moment, and it was already so powerful that they were struggling to move even an inch.
The reason why they looked so embarrassed, and some of them fell directly to the ground, was because they were not mentally prepared. Unexpectedly, when they took one step forward, their aura and pressure suddenly increased to more than ten times. He fell down under pressure.
Xiao Hei was the first one to rush into the hall. At this moment, Xiao Hei was lying not far in front of everyone, not moving at all.
Everyone present thought it was strange before, but now they finally understood that it wasn't that Xiao Hei didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move at all and was suppressed by the pressure of his momentum.
Ling'er, who was carried on Xiao Hei's back, was already asleep at this moment.
When Ling Feng saw this, he couldn't help but look at Ling'er fondly, knowing that she had followed him all the way here, and had been looking around curiously. His mental energy was exhausted, and he encountered some pressure at this time, so he fell asleep directly.
Although everyone present had different cultivation levels, some were strong and some were weak, the situation they encountered was exactly the same.
This momentum and pressure seem to be able to change according to the cultivation level of the warrior. The stronger the cultivation level, the greater the pressure.
It was precisely because of this that everyone present was unable to move forward, and everyone froze in place, unable to move forward easily.
While Ling Feng was looking at it, he felt a sword energy coming towards him from the side.
Ling Feng immediately knew something was wrong. Someone was attacking him. He immediately took two steps back without looking back, dodging the sword energy.
The person who took action was none other than Xu Jingyu, who wanted to kill Ling Feng.
Everyone present rushed to the throne. Only two people did not move. One was Ling Feng, who was looking for the sword soul, and the other was Xu Jingyu, who wanted to kill Ling Feng.
Xu Jingyu took advantage of Ling Feng not paying attention to him and Baili Dengfeng was trapped in front, focusing on fighting for the throne, and then suddenly took action.
Now was the best time to take action. No one could save Ling Feng. He no longer cared about Baili Dengfeng or the agreement. He only wanted to kill Ling Feng.
As long as he can kill Ling Feng, he can pay any price!