King of Nine Skies-Chapter 234 - :Terrifying strong man

Dreamqing's figure drifted down to the ground, exuding an ethereal beauty. However, there was a hint of coldness emanating from her body. This coldness transformed into tangible transparent light, forming a cold zone around Dreamqing. Anyone who approached felt as if their entire body would be frozen by the cold. Even those with the power of the Crimson Blood Heaven Sword felt this way.

"It's too cold."

Looking at that woman who was so beautiful as to be beyond description, many people felt moved. Only Lin Feng could make such a woman fall in love with him.

When Mengqing approached the statue, she asked coldly, "Is this the entrance to the restricted area?"

"Yes, that is the entrance to the Purple Palace Forbidden Area."

Under the corridor, someone nodded. At this moment, none of them dared to move. They were afraid of offending Mengqing and others. If the other side got even angrier, wouldn't they follow in the footsteps of the people in Zifu Pavilion and be killed on the spot?

The power of Mengqing was simply overwhelming. Even the Elder Patriarch of Zifu was instantly killed by it. How much more so for them!

Only to see Mengqing's gaze fixed on the forbidden gate, her palm slowly raised. Cold air spread in her palm, swirling ceaselessly. Mengqing's footsteps trembled, and suddenly her palm crashed against the forbidden gate.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The ground kept quaking, and the echoes reverberated through space. However, the forbidden door remained immovable and still tightly closed. The statue did not budge in the slightest.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Only to see Mengqing's palm power spewing out wildly, crashing against the forbidden gate. Her gaze remained icy-cold, without the slightest fluctuation.

Finally, after many attempts, Mengqing gave up and turned her gaze away. She looked at the crowd and said, "How did this forbidden gate open?"

"Thus, the blood of the direct descendants of the Purple Court was offered as sacrifice, dripping into the small hole on the chest of that statue before it was opened. But now, the direct descendants of the Purple Court have... "

One person replied, and then he glanced at the corpse on the ground. The direct descendants of the Purple Court had all been killed, not a single one remaining.

"Blood."

Mengqing's expression darkened. Her gaze turned to the Elder Patriarch of Zifu Sect. Her palm trembled slightly as an ice spear pierced into the corpse of the opponent, and immediately froze some of the blood.

Dreamqing's hand trembled again. The frozen blood dropped into the small hole of that statue and instantly melted away. However, the forbidden gate still showed no sign of reaction.

Her gaze dropped, and Mengqing's eyes fell upon the person who had just spoken. Instantly, that person felt his body stiffen. This beautiful woman like an immortal could freeze him instantly with just one glance. It seemed that she was beyond the reach of these ordinary mortals, who could only admire her and not dare to desecrate her.

"This forbidden gate should not be opened anymore. Otherwise, after Lin Feng entered it, the Elder of Purple Palace would have followed him inside to hunt him down. And he wouldn't have waited outside." The person explained: "Moreover, the grand wedding of the direct descendants of Purple Palace will all enter the forbidden area. Those people won't have any problems in the forbidden area. They will come out by themselves. Maybe they can control the situation inside the forbidden area."

"How long will it take for the people from Zifu to come out after they enter?"

Dreamqing heard that entering the forbidden area would not cause any trouble. Her heart felt a little relieved. It would be fine if there were no trouble.

"It's not clear. It could take from several months to several years."

"Several months, several years."

With a soft murmur, Mengqing turned around and said to the person wielding the Crimson Blood Heaven Sword, "If you want to leave, then do so first."

Those people didn't respond at all. They stood there in silence, not even moving their feet. They were like statues.

This scene made the crowd feel even more deeply that Lin Feng was such a remarkable person that so many people had been waiting for him for months or even years without complaint or regret.

...

In the forbidden area, at this moment Lin Feng didn't know what was happening outside. Standing there, Lin Feng remained motionless, only staring at that statue.

Lin Feng naturally understood this too. This statue was not a fake one; it was a real person, a dead person. The person was breathingless, yet his body had not decomposed. He was sitting there as if he were a statue.

Behind Lin Feng, Duan Xinye stood quietly there, her gaze also fixed on that statue. Her eyes seemed to have been absorbed into the statue.

At this moment, the minds of Lin Feng and Duan Xinye were in a completely different world. Above the sky, there was a figure riding on an evil beast. It was a purple evil snake, over a hundred meters long, swallowing and exhaling purple mist, blowing away the clouds and causing a very impressive scene.

Above the ninth heaven, continuous divine thunderbolts were striking down. Purple lightning filled with the aura of destruction was directly crashing onto the figure and the demonic snake. The purple light was circulating on their bodies.

That unparalleled figure was like a celestial deity, exuding an incomparable majesty.

Riding freely in the void, martial arts masters like Ling Jia Jiayao and Ao Yu Taiyao, soaring through the boundless sky, bathed in the thunder of the heavens. This is no idle boast. Racing across the heavens, they are bathed in the thunder of the celestial realm.

Lin Feng felt the images that were presented in his mind, and his heart trembled violently. Just now, when he came to the front of this statue, the statue seemed to open its divine eyes, causing his gaze to be entranced and plunging him into this world.

This is the true strength. Now Lin Feng, he has nothing to show for it. His journey is still very long ahead.

Just at that moment, the powerful figure soaring in the sky turned his gaze away. Lin Feng's heart trembled. At this moment, he felt that these eyes were staring right at him.

"At last, someone has come to my world again."

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A faint voice came out of the other person's mouth, causing Lin Feng's body to tremble violently. Finally, someone... He was still conscious and hadn't died.

"Don't be surprised. The most wonderful thing in the spiritual realm is that even if the physical body perishes, the soul can still remain immortal. Although my physical body's vitality has already been destroyed, because my soul was powerful during my lifetime, there is still a remnant fragment of soul that remains immortal after death. This fragment of soul's consciousness has been supporting me until now. However, it can only last until today. After this time, there will be no more me in the spiritual realm!"

The body is destroyed, but the soul remains immortal!

Lin Feng was shocked in his heart. He had no idea what realm this unparalleled powerhouse was at.

Moreover, from the other person's voice, Lin Feng truly and vividly felt a sense of desolation and melancholy. It was as if the hero was approaching his twilight years. After this encounter, there would be no more heroes in the world.

"Since the first time Qianni stepped into this place, I set a rule that from then on, only those in love could come before me and receive my blessing. And Qianni has always done so. He allowed his descendants to come in with their spouses. But this time, for some reason, it wasn't his descendants but you two. Perhaps this is just a matter of fate. Qianni first met me, and you two came when my residual spirit's power was about to fade away. Moreover, both of you are the possessors of bloodline martial spirit and have bloodline power. One of you is even a true genius."

This person continued to speak, his voice directly reaching Lin Feng and Duan Xinye's ears, causing Lin Feng's heart to tremble. Both of them were the possessors of Bloodline Spirit Soul?

Duan Xin Ye is the owner of the Bloodline Spirit Soul. He knows about the Reincarnation Gate.

As for Lin Feng, does he also possess the power of bloodline?

"Destroying Heaven's Spirit Core." Lin Feng's body trembled slightly. That once regarded as a useless Spirit Core was actually the Bloodline Spirit Core.

However, Lin Feng's father doesn't have the Tianzhi Spirit Soul, and neither do the people in Lin Family. So there is only one explanation: His mother, whom he has never met, is the owner of the Bloodline Spirit Soul!

"Hey girl, my time is running out. Your talent is not as good as his. I will pass on more of my knowledge to you. Are you willing to give it up? If you do, just nod your head."

The man began to speak. It was obvious that what he said was addressed to Duan Xinye.

Lin Feng didn't know how Duan Xinye would react. But immediately after that, he heard the powerful being speak again: "Very good. I will also bestow upon you something. You should understand it well."

After saying that, Duan Xinye felt her body tremble violently. The images in her mind vanished instantly. A powerful force directly struck into her mind, causing her to faint immediately.

In Lin Feng's mind, the gaze of the powerful one fell upon him again, and he wore a smile on his face.

"Several decades ago, I instructed the descendant of the Zhi family who came last time to allow more people to enter this time. Because this will be the last time, I hope that someone with a good talent can fully inherit all of my possessions. Although he didn't allow many people to come in this time, but you alone are sufficient. Although your cultivation level is not yet very high, your soul power is much stronger than that of people of the same realm. You are precisely the most suitable candidate."

Lin Feng was seventeen years old. He had reached the level of the eighth stage of the Spirit Power Realm. However, in the eyes of his opponents, his cultivation level was not particularly high. In this vast continent, there were too many geniuses. What he valued most was Lin Feng's soul power.