Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal - Chapter 1411

[Chapter 1,299 Tianjun Lingfeng]

After reorganizing in Wanshan Town, Hong Dali and his party set off for the Martial God Palace.

After leaving Wanshan Town, we walked all the way to the southeast. After passing the boundary thirty miles away, we reached the sphere of influence of Wushen Palace. At this time, more and more people from the rivers and lakes came from all over the road. At first, we occasionally met a dozen or twenty people. The further we went, the more we met. When we entered the small road between the mountains and forests, we met every few hundred people. A few meters away, a group of people from all walks of life set up camp. It looked like there were probably tens of thousands of people there.

This time, everyone in the Jianghu surrounded and suppressed the Wushen Palace. It seemed that it was a rare event in the Jianghu in recent years. Hong Dali walked and watched, and secretly calculated in his heart that if it was based on this scale and waited until the Wushen Palace, things might not be that easy. .

“This Ling Feng is quite impressive.” The goddess of wisdom has seen strong winds and waves. Seeing such a situation at this time, she was also secretly sweating for Ling Feng, the master of the Martial God Palace: “In the face of so many people coming to encircle and suppress, he actually didn’t say anything Let’s avoid the edge for now.”

“It seems that Tang Zhen’s successors are very capable,” Hong Dali was also stunned. In his opinion, even if these people from the world made an appointment with each other, they probably wouldn’t come so many…

The group continued to move forward, walking another dozen miles of mountain road, passing through a forest, and climbing seven or eight hundred stone steps. , the vision suddenly opened up, and a huge platform appeared in front of Hong Dali.

There were many people standing on the platform in darkness, at least three to four thousand people. However, the platform was so big that even with three or four thousand people standing there, it didn’t feel crowded.

Judging from the material of this platform, it should be made of huge stones, with huge stone walls on both sides. The gate is also made of huge stones. There is a huge stone slab lying across it with the three characters “Martial God Palace” written on it.

Such a building. It looks quite ancient and particularly spectacular. The entire palace gate is made up of three huge stones stacked together. Each of the huge stones must weigh ten thousand kilograms.

“Oh, that’s amazing,” Hong Dali exclaimed, “To be able to build such a spectacular mountain gate in such a world, this Martial God Palace is really good.” The martial arts-like world is different from Hong Dali’s original world. Don’t know how it came together.

At this time, the crowd gathered around Shitai Square, all holding weapons and looking towards the gate of the Martial God Palace.

The main hall of Wushen Palace is a solid wood building, about thirty meters high. It is divided into five floors and is extremely spectacular. However, the palace door is closed at this time and the situation inside cannot be clearly seen. But for such a big palace, there was no one there, not even a servant sweeping the floor could be seen.

“Brother Hu,” Hong Dali pulled Hu Ming over. He asked in a low voice: “Such a big Martial God Palace doesn’t even have servants?”

“Brother Dali, you don’t know something,” Hu Ming sighed and said: “In this world, there are thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed places, this Martial God The palace alone occupies two of the caves and the six blessed lands, and has always been the most supreme martial arts holy land in the world. However, it is also famous that the Martial God Palace never accepts just one master, one disciple, and one servant. Master Lingfeng, the Heavenly Lord of the first generation, has ascended, and only he and his servants are left in charge…” Hu Ming looked around. He whispered: “Otherwise, even if there were ten times more people here, they probably wouldn’t dare to come here and shout with the people of Martial God Palace.”

Hong Dali didn’t pay much attention to the others, but the ascension that Hu Ming mentioned caught Hong Dali’s attention: “Ascension? Become an immortal?”

“That’s not true,” Hu Ming shook his head and said: “The Wushen Palace’s unique secret book “The Record of the Blood Emperor of the Ancient World”, if you practice to the top, you can ascend in a day. No one knows where to go. Anyway, it is very powerful. That’s it, according to legend, it seems to be similar to becoming an immortal. Unfortunately, this “The Record of the Blood Emperor” disappeared a long time ago, and no one has seen it again, alas.” He said this with infinite melancholy.

Well, when you say this, Hong Dali understands. To put it simply, it is almost the same as when he came out of the earth.

By practicing “The Record of the Ancient Blood Emperor”, if you practice to a certain level, you can enter the next world, which is equivalent to the relationship from the earth to the Galaxy Alliance – otherwise Yun Qingfeng probably would not be able to participate in the plane war.

The problem now is that Hong Dali knows about “The Record of the Prehistoric Blood Emperor”…

Hong Dali whispered as people gathered over there. Tens of thousands of people gathered in the Shitai Square. The crowd separated when they were neutral. Seven or eight leaders stood at the front of the crowd and began to shout wildly at the main gate of the Martial God Palace: “”

“Ling Feng, come out and die!”

“Ling Feng, you have done many evil things and are full of evil, why don’t you show up to be beheaded soon!”

” Ling Feng, the Ten Thousand Years of Martial God Palace is about to be destroyed in your hands. If you show up quickly and die, we can still keep your body intact, and this Martial God Palace will not be completely burned down! “

Yes, Ling Feng, if you had come out earlier and died, your title of ‘Tianjun’ would not have been in vain. At least you would have died as a hero, but you didn’t want to end up with your reputation ruined.”

A burst of incomparable anger !

The shouts came from the crowd, but no one dared to take the lead and break into the main hall of the Martial God Palace, which was a hundred meters in front of them.

Because they don’t dare.

The first person to break into the main hall will definitely be killed by the thunderous wrath of Tianjun Lingfeng.

After these people shouted, the entire scene suddenly became quiet, waiting for the reaction from the Martial God Palace.

“Boom!” At this moment, the door of Wushen Palace, which weighed several kilograms, slowly opened without any movement in the wind.

A person slowly walked out from inside.

The man had long black hair shawl, and was dressed in dark purple clothes, with a black cloak flying behind his back. Hong Dali knew with just one glance that this guy was definitely Jun Lingfeng that day.

Looking at his clothes, he is almost exactly the same as Tang Zhen, exactly the same – it can be seen that this Ling Feng must regard Tang Zhen as his idol, and there is absolutely no discount.

Thinking of this, Hong Dali became more and more curious – would such a person massacre a village?

Anyway, based on his relationship with Tang Zhen, Ling Feng still has to call himself master uncle, ancestor ancestor… I don’t know how many generations of master uncle he has been, so he has to help with this matter today.

“You guys have such a strong tone,” Ling Feng took a step forward. His movement seemed extremely slow, but it seemed to step on the hearts of everyone present.

Footsteps hit the ground.

The whole world seemed to be shaking.

Almost everyone in the audience was a little unsteady, their feet were floating, and they looked at each other in shock.

There were only two or three people in the audience who could not be affected.

The Shitai Square of Wushen Palace, which was originally as noisy as a vegetable market, suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

Ling Feng was glanced at by nearly ten thousand people in the entire square, and he sneered: “Ling has not set foot in the Jianghu in the past forty years. Do you think that there is no one in our Martial God Palace?”

His words shook the world, and the huge pressure spread out. The air instantly became like a viscous swamp, and some disciples from various sects with less skill could not even bear the power of his words, foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground one after another.

There is no false person under such a great reputation. As soon as Ling Feng appeared on the stage, his momentum overwhelmed everyone present. The majesty of the Heavenly Lord was evident.

Hong Dali smiled brightly and said, “Although his strength is not the same as Tang Zhen’s, his aura is exactly the same. My little nephew is quite good at showing off.” Since

people from various sects dared to come, they would naturally not be fooled. Ling Feng was frightened away by one word, and a strong sword-wielding man in the crowd who looked about fifty years old said: “Ling Feng, one hundred and fifty-six villagers in Tongcheng Village were slaughtered overnight, is it you? “

They came here under the banner of killing the Heavenly Lord and doing justice for Heaven. Therefore, in order to arouse everyone’s hatred of the same enemy, the strong man with the sword asked about this outrageous atrocity.

Ling Feng glanced at this person lightly, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and said lightly: “The middle Qi is sufficient, but the lower body is empty, the Qi on the temples is vaguely unstable, the Shenting point on the top of the head is faintly red, the Giant Spirit Sword You have only cultivated to the seventh level of spiritual irrigation. It is ridiculous that you dare to yell at Ling. I just don’t know who you are, Yan Chengping. “

This sword-wielding warrior is a giant. There are nine levels in the Spirit Sword Record, and someone like him who can cultivate to the seventh level is considered to be extremely talented, and he has always regarded him as his trump card. Who would have thought that Ling Feng would see through his last trump card at a glance, and his face turned pale. , feeling uneasy in his heart, he said in a trembling voice: “I am Yan Lingxing, Yan Chengping… is my father.”

“There is no successor.” Coldly leaving such a heartbreaking comment, Ling Feng said happily: “Desire In addition, there is no excuse for the crime. If you say it was done by Ling, then it was done by Ling. So what?”

At this time, someone else asked: “There are seventy-six people in Shifang Gate, and the whole door is covered with quilts. “Is it your murder?”

Ling Feng snorted coldly: “That’s right!”

“Mr. Liu from Xihe County was a kind man, but he was stabbed to death secretly.”

“Yes.” “

There was a big flood in Dingyang County, and there was no harvest. He Daguan opened a warehouse to release grain, but he was killed on the day of releasing grain. Is it you who did it?”

“Yes!”

There was already a stir below. , the man was still waiting to ask again, but Ling Feng became impatient, and said: “There are so many crimes on Ling’s head, why bother with so many excuses like mother-in-law and mother-in-law. It’s no longer a big deal for you to covet the three secret codes of my Martial God Palace. Secrets, if you want to do it, do it, there is nothing to worry about.”

At this point, Hong Dali finally understood that these people were just trying to seize the secret book under the guise of doing justice for heaven. He said it grandly, and immediately pulled the goddess of wisdom forward a few steps, and said with a smile to Ling Feng: “Brother Ling, hello, hey, my name is Hong Dali, I don’t know, Brother Tang Zhen, do you recognize Brother Ling?” ?”(To be continued~^~)