The Great Hall of the Emperor of Heaven displays the strongest sculptures of the 100 Heaven-level Emperors from ancient times to the present, and also records their breath and power, as long as you have confidence, you can challenge these Emperors and leave your statues here for future generations to admire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Once Wang Feng said to Wu Huan that his greatest wish was to engrave a photo in this Heavenly Emperor Palace, and in a certain respect, this hall was the highest honor and witness of all cultivators in the time of the Great Emperor.

At this time, Wuhuan stepped on the gate of this main hall, and a gate with a height of 60 or 70 zhang was open to welcome all cultivators to enter.

It is said that it is a large hall, but from the appearance of the whole is a cylindrical building, thick and majestic, the whole gives Wuhuan the feeling of being very much like a certain civilization gladiatorial arena, walk in and see, yes, it is completely the same as the open air, but there are huge statues standing on the stands, no more, no less ninety-eight.

"Wait, isn't it a hundred!" Naturally, there should be a hundred statues for the Hundred Strong Emperors, why are there still two statues.

"It's not bad, because the last two are here!" At this time, a voice sounded beside Wu Huan, and a heaven-level peak emperor approached Wu Huan silently without being noticed, which was enough to show that the comer was very strong.

"Emperor!" The person who came was an acquaintance, it was the Emperor of the Sky Split, Wu Feng.

"I didn't expect you to come here!" Forget Feng was actually surprised when he saw Wu Huan walking into this hall, because almost most of the Great Emperors had flown into the sky.

"Isn't the Emperor like this!" replied Wuhuan with a smile.

"Aren't you curious why there are only ninety-eight statues here!" Forget Feng said with a smile.

"Please ask the Emperor to solve your doubts!" said Wu Huan.

"Actually, you've seen it, haven't you!" Forget Feng raised his finger and pointed straight ahead.

"What is there?" There were layers of statues directly in front of Wu Huan, but he had counted them all before, and there were only ninety-eight of them.

"Look up!" said Wangfeng.

"Up?" Following Wu Feng's guidance, Wu Huan's gaze moved upward, but there was nothing but a wall, and then ......

"Is that a head?" Behind the statue was a wall that was raised high, and the shape of the upturned part was a huge back, a huge back with its back to the gate, and a huge back that took up a considerable part of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.

"Could it be ......" as if sensing something, Wuhuan ran out and turned to look at the door, which was also a wall, there was nothing on the wall, and there was a faint light reflected by the mirror-like smooth wall.

"There's someone in the wall!" After looking at it for a long time, it seemed that a pair of eyes were looking at Wuhuan through the wall, and it was roughly estimated that this person's figure would not be smaller than the back.

"These are the last two!" Forget Feng looked at the back, his eyes were full of fire.

"Beast God and Easy Sword Ancestor?" Wu Huan could only think of these two names.

"Hmm!" is also a sword cultivator, and he is more sure of the Easy Sword Ancestor Forget Feng than the Beast God.

"Wait, you won't be challenging this Easy Sword Ancestor all the time!" Wu Huan thought of a possibility.

"I've been waiting for five thousand years for this moment!" Forget Feng smiled freely, his robe moved slowly without wind, and a shocking sword intent burst out from Forget Feng's body, almost at the same time, no less than nine of the sculptures present also burst out with different sword intents, or domineering or sharp or vast or grand or ferocious, and so on, plus the back that had never moved was exactly ten Dao, the strongest ten sword ways under the starry sky.

There are thousands of sword ways that have appeared from ancient times to the present, but the strongest is only ten, and the evaluation standard is the statue of the nine sword intent in front of him and the immovable back, the strongest sword is never determined, once upon a time the ten sword ways of the starry sky are not these in front of you, the purpose of forgetting the front is very simple, to challenge the long-lost feather sword.

Forget Feng was destined to be disappointed, his sword intent still couldn't cause the movement of the back, it was that back that greeted him when he first entered this Heavenly Emperor Hall ten thousand years ago, and he who could no longer cause the back reaction to this day may be disappointed.

"Is that so, my sword path still can't enter your eyes!" Forget Feng smiled bitterly, the sword intent on his body suddenly dissipated, and he who was sharp before dissipated all the light in an instant, turning into a mortal.

It is very simple to challenge these strongest heaven-level emperors in the past dynasties, exude their own fighting intent to see who resonates with you and is led away, or you attack a certain target sculpture and passively take it away, at this time, the long sword of Forget Feng is out of the sheath to see that this posture is ready to come hard, look at this familiar posture, it is not the first time.

Attacking the sculpture to passively bring into the trial is actually very threatening, at least there is no winner or loser, for example, if you are completely unconscious if you are not beaten, you will not be released.

The entire Heavenly Emperor Hall covers an extremely wide area, with a diameter of more than ten miles, and each sculpture is more than a hundred zhang high, and the ranking of a great emperor is very simple, depending on the size and location, just ask those two are the background wall, who else ranks higher than the two of them.

In fact, there is not much difference between all the sculptures of the same emperor, many of them are only a few feet or even a few inches apart, and the only difference is the eight figures except for the two, they are generally taller than the other sculptures and the position is also the highest, among which there are alien races and human races, and the largest ones are the four human races, the three ancestors and the famous Tianwu Emperor.

The three ancestors are recognized to have reached the extreme in various realms, long before the appearance of Wu Huan and others, a Tianwu Emperor was born and surpassed the three ancestors to chase those two, and the sensation caused by this matter in the past years was no less than that of a cultivator stepping into the realm of Tongtian,

It was the peak of the Tianwu Emperor, but unfortunately it fell prematurely, and it was not until today that Wu Huan saw what this Tianwu Emperor looked like.

The face of the Chinese character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, strong and burly, is a very masculine and charming person, these sculptures are lifelike, not only the appearance but also the temperament and demeanor are perfectly presented, at this time this golden sculpture is dark gold, because there are already people who are challenged.

Just when Wu Huan observed the surrounding sculptures for a while, a sword of Forgotten Feng slashed out, ripples in the space, and a pitch-black straight line appeared out of thin air, and it disappeared into the back in the blink of an eye, but the dark space crack dissipated in a burst of distortion before it touched the back, and the sword of the Emperor Forget Feng didn't even have the qualifications to make the back react.

"Okay!" The gentle and elegant Forget Feng showed a hint of fanaticism, the blue and silver full moon appeared, and countless dark and deep space rifts with Forget Feng as the center kept flashing, this was the Heaven Splitting Sword Dao, a terrifying sword path that extended to space with wind attributes, abandoning all the invincible edges.

As soon as the sword started, the silk black lines converged on the tip of the sword, and moved with the sword of Forget Feng, and countless black lines turned into a pitch black origin, which was pointed out by Forget Feng's sword, Wu Huan had seen all kinds of swords, but this kind of existence that was rubbed into a little sesame seed had really never seen it.

This point "sesame" pointed out that the eternal back finally gave a little reaction, the faint blue light flashed like fog like smoke, and it was clear that there was no joy to see, and that little "sesame" was indestructible to squeeze through the fog and then fell on the back, and finally, the forgetting feng attacked the back as he wished.

The cyan light rose into the sky like a pillar of light, and an indescribable aura spread, not strong or coercive, but Wang Feng's face was full of joy, and then ...... Nothing happened, and Forget Feng's stunned expression was full of shock.

"Damn, it's finally out!" At this time, an exclamation came from the back, and I don't know when a figure came out through the wall, a blue-gold light armor shone brightly, and a vivid four-horned sheep was drawn on the whole set of light armor, at this time, this figure walked with a sword, and countless swords were wrapped around the body, rushing out.

Forget Feng was stunned and Wu Huan was stunned, if there was a third person present at this time, there should be other expressions, no one thought that someone would rush out from that back, and the person who rushed out was not only not strong, on the contrary, in the eyes of Wu Huan and Wu Feng, this person was weak, and the Emperor Feng should not have it, and the heaven-level emperor couldn't even see the side.

"Who are you?" he couldn't get in several times, but a weak cultivator who could ignore broke out from his back, and it was conceivable that Forget Feng's heart was collapsed at this time.

"Grass, why are you kid here!" Wu Huan, who reacted, suddenly burst into foul language, and he couldn't imagine how Changping Fearless came out of that back.

"Old... Boss, it's really you!" "Seeing Wuhuan Changping fearless, he was naturally overjoyed, but please don't forget that at this time, there was also Wu Huan, a heaven-level emperor whose heart was about to collapse.

"Not good!" At this time, the aura was very unstable, and the surrounding environment of the greatly stimulated Forget Feng was completely distorted, and it was filled with his sword intent, Changping Fearless ran over like this, and the qi machine traction stimulated the instinctive reaction of Forget Feng's own sword intent, and countless cracks as thin as hair broke out, completely enveloping Changping Fearless.

At this time, Wu Huan couldn't care about it, Zhen Yuan Liu's palm pushed sideways and blocked in front of Changping Fearless, but those hair-like cracks were indestructible, and in an instant, Wu Huan's palm prints collapsed, and with this block, Changping Fearless finally reacted and hurriedly retreated, but the hair sword shadow seemed to be slow and fast, and he still couldn't escape the shroud of forgetting the blade's sword intent.

"It's not good!" The distracted Forgetful Feng finally reacted in an instant and hurriedly withdrew his sword intent, but unfortunately it was too late, and Changping fearlessly moved away from those "hairs".

"God speed!" "How to say that Changping is fearless is not in vain, and he can launch it quickly between them, even if he escapes into the long river of time, the speed of these "hairs" is faster than his, and everything he has just experienced makes his instinct not disperse, and he swings out a sword without thinking......

Sword after sword, Changping Fearless didn't know how many swords he swung, he only knew that if he didn't cut off these "hairs" close to him, he would be cut into several pieces.

Time passed within the long river, but in reality, it was in an instant, and Forget Feng saw that he suddenly lost control of his sword, and more than a dozen sky-splitting swords collapsed, but the little cultivator who was undoubtedly the title of the Great Emperor was not only not dead, but also fled a hundred feet away in an instant.

"How is it possible?" Today, none of the things that Wang Feng encountered were normal.