The scene at the top of the ancient peak is reflected.
The ancient palace is vast, with an ancient sword hanging in the sky. It is also divided into many areas.
The ancient sword bursting with sky-cutting sword energy was in the hall below.
The most amazing thing is.
The Suihe Emperor Pattern began to break, and the scene in the palace could be vaguely seen.
There.
There is a bronze stone coffin lying on the ground, with endless and extremely complicated ancient characters engraved on it.
On top of the sarcophagus are volumes of ancient scriptures.
at the same time.
There is also the ancient sword of the imperial weapon left behind by the ancient Emperor Zhantian.
"The Sutra of Killing the Emperor of Heaven."
"The remains of the imperial weapon of the ancient sword that cuts the sky."
Countless people's eyes were blazing, showing greed.
Just these two things are already priceless.
The Emperor's Sutra is the supreme inheritance of the ancient emperor and contains all his insights.
Obtaining him is equivalent to obtaining all the inheritance of the ancient emperor.
in addition.
The ancient sword that cuts the sky must have been broken in the past.
It was broken during the battle, and now, lying next to the sarcophagus, is the remains of an imperial soldier.
But such materials are also very rare.
With the inheritance, the peerless family, and the foundation of the Taoist tradition, maybe it can be restored.
As for the sword energy hanging above the main hall.
Compared to the emperor's coffin and the broken ancient sword, it received a lot less attention.
Many people believe that this is just the retained sword energy.
"The emperor's coffin, the remains of the ancient sword, is the ancient emperor really dead?"
Chu Feng stared, somewhat confused.
In the emperor's coffin, the hazy emperor's light was steaming, surging like the breath of chaos.
Through the aura cover, it seems that there is really a figure standing out in it.
It exudes an eternal breath.
The physical body is as old as before, exuding overwhelming pressure.
"That's the emperor's body."
"Whether it's the Emperor's Scripture or the ancient sword, they are actually inferior to this body."
"Ancient Emperor Zhantian, one of the most amazing emperors in the mythical era, probably still has emperor blood in his body. With this blood, he might be able to cultivate countless peerless holy kings."
"Achieve a large number of quasi-emperors."
Many people were moved.
An imperial body that still retains its imperial power is of great significance.
What is contained in it is of unimaginable value.
"The emperor's body, emperor's scripture, and ancient sword are all too extraordinary. This is what everyone desires. Rumor has it that the emperor's blood can continue life."
"Cultivation of quasi-emperors."
"Even though this emperor's body alone cannot make people directly become emperors, it can cultivate a large number of quasi-emperors and extend the lives of many immortal and powerful men."
"Furthermore, according to the Emperor's Scripture and other inheritances, it might be possible to reshape the original principles of Zhantian, and it might be possible to cultivate a new Ancient Emperor Zhantian in the future."
Zhulong whispered, his eyes flickering.
The things in the hall are enough to drive everyone crazy.
This is what many defenders are trying their best to attack.
In comparison, everything else is nothing more to them.
The assault continues.
Countless imperial patterns were wiped out and scattered, and a huge hole appeared at the top of the ancient peak.
Many guardians of the way moved together, such as the powerful tribulation masters from Wentian Pavilion, Tianyu Pavilion, Black and White Ancient Sect, etc., stepped forward one after another and rushed into the main hall.
Of course, there were also some strong ones who were a little weaker and hesitated and did not step straight in.
boom!
The main hall is revived, and there is endless murderous potential within it.
Under the sarcophagus, countless sword energy burst out, slashing down one after another.
Anyone who steps into the hall will bear a huge impact.
"Boom boom boom!"
The ancient palace on the top of the mountain is making a commotion.
Countless people were in the hall, enduring the terrifying surge of sword energy.
They were moving forward slowly, getting closer to the sarcophagus.
Many top guardians rushed in forcefully.
And below.
Many minor cult leaders and minor sect leaders also set out.
They abandoned the treasures in the mountains and forests, or directly collected them in their bags, and set out to attack the main hall at the top of the ancient peak.
"Even if you just get a trace of imperial energy, it's enough!"
"If there is hope, we can split every drop of blood. At the very least, we can reach the quasi-emperor level in a very short time!"
Many people's eyes are burning and bright.
They fled in large strides, following the many guardians.
"My friend, you are very strange."
"I just saw Ye Wentian and others appearing here, but then, their auras all disappeared."
"Did you do it?"
In the valley, Wang Zhonglou stared at Chu Feng. For some reason, he felt a strong sense of crisis from Chu Feng.
"no."
Chu Feng shook his head, saying that humans and animals are harmless.
"You are just the Great Saint King, but I feel that you are very dangerous."
Wang Zhonglou still stared at Chu Feng.
"So you want to attack me?"
Chu Feng asked with a smile.
"I don't have this idea, and I don't have time for the time being. However, Ye Wentian, Li Shentong and I have some friendship. I will pay attention to you. If I find out that you are hiding something, I will take action."
"Kill you."
Wang Zhonglou showed his domineering attitude and said in a deep voice.
A cold light burst out from his eyes, piercing straight towards Chu Feng, and then with a movement of his body, he ran away, rushed out of the forest, and began to climb to the top of the ancient peak.
He also wants to enter the hall and compete for opportunities.
"It's up to you."
Chu Feng had no choice but to sigh. He didn't expect this person to be so sharp.
"Actually, you don't have to doubt me."
"I'm just an ordinary person who luckily reached the realm of Dacheng Saint King. I don't have as much strength as they do."
He chuckled and said lightly.
"If you can reach the level of the Great Saint King, you will not be ordinary."
Wang Zhonglou was pacing in mid-air. He looked back and looked at Chu Feng coldly.
"It's best that you're not lying to me."
As he said that, he turned his head, and there was only a sense that was imprinted on Chu Feng.
At this time, countless geniuses set out together.
Like a torrent.
Next to Wang Zhonglou, the little Thunder God also appeared.
The two of them can be regarded as the two strongest people of the same generation who have entered the ancient peak.
"Who is that? The Great Saint King is not worthy of your attention."
"It looks ordinary, and I don't have a brave heart. I am a genius who dares to compete with the sky for fate. I will never think that I can't compare with others."
"He bluntly said that he was weak and not as good as others."
"Really weak."
The little Thunder God became even more domineering, looking at Chu Feng with eyes full of disdain.
"Everyone has their own way of living. I just pay attention to it occasionally, and it doesn't mean much."
"The Ancient Emperor's Palace is more important, let's go."
Wang Zhonglou waved his hand and said calmly, and flew away side by side with the little Thunder God.
In situ.
Chu Feng watched the two people go away, feeling a little helpless.
"It seems that although you have hidden yourself and changed your appearance, for top geniuses, there is still some hidden sense that they will notice you."
Zhulong joked.
"Indeed." Chu Feng was helpless.
With a movement of his body, he followed the crowd and rushed out of the forest.
However, he did not walk towards the main hall with everyone. Instead, he turned around, soared up into the air, and pointed his concentrated gaze directly at the top of the ancient hall, where the sky-breaking sword light reached the sky!