As his aura climbed to its peak, the next moment Lu Feng closed his palms and spread his seals again, and at the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of blazing spiritual flames.

  Fierce! tumultuous! tumultuous!

  The blazing spiritual flames swept across the surrounding land in an instant, and almost everyone was spared, turning into a scorched earth and a mess. At the same time, faint dragon roars could be heard, like the breath of a divine dragon. Its power was strong enough to kill any master below the level of opening the pulse!

  "First compress the energy inside the Dantian to the extreme, then refine and sublimate it through the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally transform it into a blazing spiritual flame with infinite power, comparable to the Breath of the Pan Dragon...."

  "The Pan Dragon Breathing Technique is indeed a pure seventh-grade skill, and its power is indeed impressive....!"

 Raising his hand to wipe away a ray of flame from the corner of his mouth, Lu Feng felt emotion on his face.

 Although his cultivation level is not high at the moment, he is only at the fifth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm and has not yet entered the level of the Opening Vein Realm. Looking at the entire Wuping County area, he is not considered a master, but Lu Feng's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors of the same level!

  There are four secret skills in the Panlong Breathing Technique that he has practiced, namely "Control, Dance, Breathing, and Anger". Lu Feng has now completely mastered the three skills, and only the last move "Dragon Fury" has not yet been learned, and he is infinitely close to the level of proficiency.

 In addition, with Lu Feng’s current Yuanli cultivation, plus various weapons and spiritual treasures such as the flame-swallowing knife, the bloodthirsty gun, and the collected black ice talismans, he is still capable of fighting even against a tenth level master of the Condensation Realm!

 “It’s time to get down to business...!”

After slightly consolidating his newly achieved cultivation level, Lu Feng did not take any time off to rest. Instead, he chose to return the same way and flew in the direction of the golden hall.

  After all, the real inheritance of King Zhong has not been born yet, and compared to the Yuanshi elixirs and spiritual talismans, the legendary inheritance of King Zhong is undoubtedly more tempting to Lu Feng.

  Although he didn't know much about the Yanhan Dynasty a thousand years ago, the owner of the tomb site here was the strongest prince in the Yanhan Dynasty during his lifetime, and his strength and cultivation must be unfathomable. Even the top ten powerful men in the four Lingnan countries today cannot be compared!

 Hence, Lu Feng naturally did not want to miss out on the legacy of such powerful heroes. Even if he could not get the inheritance of King Zhong, he had to take the opportunity to get more treasures, otherwise it would be a loss of blood!

  ….

Deep in the ruins of King Zhong’s Tomb, the entrance to the golden hall

Swish!

  I saw a figure in black robe slowly landing on the ground, and then looked at the golden hall opposite, a flash of thought passed over his pale face, "There is a formation protecting the outside, and there is infinite corpse energy inside. This should be the end of the tomb of King Zhong, and it is most likely the burial place of the master of the Ten Thousand Corpses Demon Sect. Land of Bones! "

  "Hmm, what is the reaction to this corpse energy...?"

  Yun Zhonghe jumped into the hall, but his body froze for a moment, then he turned to look at a huge open stone door on the left side of the hall, and seemed to notice something.

  "The corpse energy is hidden and contains spiritual wisdom. Even Pindao's Heavenly Corpse Soul Calling Sutra has a resonance. If Pindao guessed correctly, the body of this corpse energy should be a corpse spirit that was just born."

Yun Zhonghe pinched the mustache at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but reveal a sly smile on his face.

 As a direct descendant of the Heavenly Corpse Dao, he practices the techniques of the corpse ghost lineage. He is not very strong, and his skills are almost entirely focused on refining corpses and controlling souls.

 For Yun Zhonghe, if he can subdue a corpse spirit now, it will undoubtedly greatly improve his strength. It can be said to be a hundred benefits without any harm!

  "Haha, it seems that today is really a lucky day for the poor!"

  Without any hesitation, Yun Zhonghe jumped into the passage behind the stone gate, and his entire figure disappeared immediately.

  ....

  At the same time, somewhere in a secret room

The two teams of the Beihai Sword Sect and the Song Family are still fighting endlessly. The entire secret room is filled with the strong smell of blood. A large amount of Yuanli's aftermath collides and spreads. From time to time, someone will spatter blood and fall to the ground, dying of exhaustion. The battle is very tragic!

  "Death to me!"

  During the fierce battle, Gu Bushang shouted violently, waved his sword, and slashed horizontally with a heavy blow. In an instant, he split a Song family warrior at the second level of the Condensation Realm into two pieces alive, with blood splattering all over the ground!

 Succeeding with one blow, Gu Bushang took advantage of the situation to pursue again, rushing towards the crowd nearby, and then like chopping melons and vegetables, he beheaded several Song family warriors who besieged him, leaving their bodies lying on the spot.

 Although the Song family warriors present were not weak, most of them were masters of the Condensing Yuan realm, and there were only a few Body Refining realm warriors, they were still unable to compete with Gu Bushhang.

After all, the opponent is a genuine eighth-level master of the Condensation Realm. Looking at everyone present, only Song Rentuo can barely compete. His strength is still too supermodel!

  "Gu Bushhang, your opponent is me!"

  Seeing Gu Bushang killing all the people in the crowd, killing several masters of the Song family, the leader Song Rentuo was also furious, and immediately jumped towards the former.

 Although the Song family is a quasi-eighth-grade clan, and is superior to the Beihai Sword Sect in terms of background and history, it is not easy to cultivate a master of the Condensation Realm.

 Hence, it is impossible for Song Rento to stand idly by and let Gu Bushang kill everyone in the Song family.

   「Well done!」

Seeing Song Rentuo flying towards him, Gu Bushang didn't hide away and also faced him with a sword. He seemed to be very confident in his own strength and didn't take the former seriously at all!

  "Ah...!"

  Just when the two sides were fighting inextricably, a scream came from the air.

  Bang!

 The next moment, a Beihai Sword Sect disciple was seen retreating violently, and then fell heavily to the ground. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper. He only vomited blood and struggled for a few times before he died completely!


Yun Zhonghe slowly stepped into the secret room. At this moment, his eyes flickered greedily, and his gaze was fixed on the treasures everywhere and the piles of Yuanshi pills deep in the secret room. He seemed to be ignoring everyone present.

  "Who is here?!"

  "You dare to kill our Beihai Sword Sect disciples, you are so brave!"

  Seeing that Yun Zhonghe not only killed people in public, but also ignored himself, Gu Bushang's brows also stood up, and his anger surged, as if he was about to go violent at the next moment.

 "A mere ant is not worthy of knowing the name of Pindao."

 Faced with Gu Bushang's threat, Yun Zhonghe remained expressionless and said coldly without looking back, obviously not taking the former seriously.

  "Bold maniac, how dare you be rude to senior brother and seek death!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, a Beihai Sword Sect disciple at the fourth level of the Condensation Realm next to him was also furious. He immediately pulled out the weapon on his waist and killed Yun Zhonghe on the opposite side.

 However, before this Beihai Sword Sect disciple could get close to Yun Zhonghe, the opponent grabbed his neck with his backhand in the next second, and then the whole person was suspended in the air like a little chicken.


  Click!

 Him force was exerted on his palm, and the next moment Yun Zhonghe also broke the neck of the Beihai Sword Sect disciple on the spot, and then threw the opponent's body aside like trash.

"Hmph, how dare a mere ant block the road of a poor man?"

He glanced at the body of the Beihai Sword Sect disciple, Yun Zhonghe sneered, and then released a powerful aura of Yuanli, which instantly enveloped the entire secret room.

   "This aura is... from a strong person in the Pulse Opening Realm?!"

   Perception of the terrifying aura of Yuan Power on Yun Zhonghe's body, the expressions of everyone present also changed suddenly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.