Whether it is Mengfeng or full of confidence in himself, almost from the beginning, he believes that it must be his Zhao Qingyuan, and at this moment, his face can't help but feel a little nervous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the dream wind, it is definitely a big variable.

After all, in his opinion, the one who always thought that he would compete with him in the end was either the middle-aged man in yellow or the young man in black who killed the God Palace. Only these two people have a certain strength, barely qualified to compete with him. However, he never thought that in the end, it was not the two people he thought that would compete with him at all, but Mengfeng, the weakest kid in the field.

Although this still could not shake his self-confidence, the slightest nervousness was still difficult not to arise.

And Dream Wind is undoubtedly even more so.

Although he has always been quite confident that he can obtain the Phantom Killing Saint Monarch, he thinks that he has a stronger competitiveness. But when it really came to the end, there were only two people left, and he still felt extremely nervous at the tense moment of choosing one of the two.

There is no way, in comparison, in terms of the real realm, he and Zhao Qingyuan are not on the same level at all.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a killing battlefield, it would be the number of creatures killed that was compared, not the true strength of the individual. He can be said to be completely unqualified to be comparable to Zhao Qingyuan. At least for now, they are far from qualified.

At this moment, competing with Zhao Qingyuan, the only inheritor of the Phantom Killing Saint Monarch, Rao couldn't help but feel a little nervous and apprehensive with his calm temperament that he had cultivated for many years.

"I have to say that I was very surprised by the person who finally received the master's inheritance. The difference between the two of you is very small, only a thousand phantom creatures. ”

The spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, there was no extra selling, and it directly pointed at the dream wind.

This made Meng Feng's face pale, and Zhao Qingyuan's face was hard to hide a trace of ecstasy.

According to the previous actions of the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm, the first one to point at was undoubtedly eliminated.

It's just that soon, with the sound of the next sentence of the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm, the faces of Mengfeng and Zhao Qingyuan suddenly had a shocking transformation, Mengfeng was overjoyed, and Zhao Qingyuan turned pale.

"Boy, the middle level of the Zun Yin level, the existence of this realm, I have seen it in the past, and there are almost few people who can even walk through the first level of the 10,000-meter phantom killing road. You, however, have surprised me again and again. And the most unbelievable thing for me is that in the end, you will become the inheritor of the master!"

With a hint of exclamation, it sounded in the huge hall. But it is also extremely clear that in the end, the person who killed the inheritance of the Holy Monarch was killed.

This person is undoubtedly Mengfeng!

"It's him?how could it be him!!How could this seat be inferior to him?!" Soon, a shout full of unbelievable tone, with an unbearable momentum, suddenly erupted from Zhao Qingyuan's mouth.

The powerful Emperor Realm momentum, even if it was not deliberately aimed at Yu Mengfeng, made his face turn pale, and he retreated a few steps to the side.

However, soon, this momentum disappeared with a wave of the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm.

Surprisingly, for Zhao Qingyuan's shouting with a strong tone of doubt and disbelief, the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm did not appear to be questioned, but looked at the former very calmly, and muttered for a while before he spoke: "Your name is Zhao Qingyuan, right? I have to say, in terms of strength and talent, no one can compare with you among the people who participated in the Phantom Killing Road test this time." Even if it's this kid, it's inferior to you. ”

"Then why is it that the inheritor of the Phantom Killing Saint Monarch is not me, but this kid!" Hearing this, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't help but shout angrily.

The spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm was still calm, and just said lightly: "Time is also fate." Sometimes, luck really matters. Your strength, your talent, there is no doubt about it. But luckily, compared to this kid. You're far from it. Therefore, it is him, not you, who will inherit the master's inheritance in the end!"

"Luck?is it just luck?!"

Zhao Qingyuan clenched his fists, and his face was extremely ugly.

I guess anyone who hears this can't help but be like this.

"Yes, it's luck. Well, it's time for you to leave. Nodding his head, he glanced at Zhao Qingyuan, the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm didn't say anything more, with a wave of his hand, a spatial ring was handed out, and a wave of teleportation energy was followed by his whole person, just like the previous eight people.

"Come with me. ”

The gaze of the spirit of the phantom killing secret realm looked at Mengfeng at this time, and after saying that, he went straight to the front of the main hall.

Seeing this, Mengfeng followed with a hint of expectation in his heart.

Phantom Killing Saint Monarch, as a top Saint Monarch powerhouse, his inheritance is bound to be amazing. This made him look forward to it for a while.

Walking straight to the front of the main hall, in front of the temple wall, the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm stopped, only to see a few handprints in his hand, and suddenly, a huge energy vortex suddenly appeared on the front of the temple wall.

The spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm stepped directly into it without hesitation. Seeing this, Mengfeng didn't hesitate too much, and hurriedly followed.

"Is this the Phantom Killing Palace?"

Dream Wind only felt a burst of white light pass in front of him, and then appeared in front of a palace. And the palace in front of him is exactly the same as the illusion palace that appeared in the illusion that appeared in the first level of the 10,000-meter phantom killing road not long ago, without the slightest difference.

"Alright, let's go inside. The master's legacy is in it. It seemed that he had completed a major event that had trapped him for a long time, and the face of the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm was undoubtedly glowing with a hint of relief at this moment.

As if thinking of something, the corners of the Spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm couldn't help but hook up a mysterious arc: "But don't expect too much, master, he's quite picky." ”

"Now that the inheritor of the master has been found, it is time for me to leave. Hahahaha, I don't know how many years, I'm finally free!!"

After that, he didn't give Mengfeng a chance to speak, and the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm turned into a flowing shadow, and disappeared far into the boundless sky, leaving only a loud laugh full of joy.

The tone was like a fierce beast that had been trapped in a cage for thousands of years, finally leaving the cage, and the cry of finally being freed.

Seeing this, Meng Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and soon realized something, and his face suddenly showed a hint of abruptness.

From the words of the Spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm, it is not difficult to see that the former should have had an agreement with the Phantom Killing Saint Monarch before his death. As long as the descendants of the latter are found, the former can be truly free.

Knowing this, for the mood of the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm, Mengfeng was also very understandable for a while.

Although he didn't know how long the Spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm had been here, it was certain that this time must have been established at more than eighty-one thousand years. After all, according to what Zhang Feng said to him at the intersection of Phantom Killing Road, the Phantom Killing Road, according to the records of the ancient sect circle, has passed eighty-one years.

And this number can only be more, it can't be less Therefore, after the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm fell from the Phantom Killing Saint Monarch, he has also stayed here for at least more than eighty-one thousand years. One can imagine what it would be like for a creature who had been in such a place for so long to finally be able to leave!

"Don't expect too much, it's quite picky. ”

At this time, Meng Feng also recalled the previous sentence of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm Spirit, and couldn't help but scratch his head for a while. He touched his nose and said, "The inheritance of a top-level saint monarch is not too bad, right?"

After that, Mengfeng immediately did not hesitate, and walked straight to the palace in front of him.

When he walked to the front of the palace, the pair of gates of the palace did not need to be pushed by him at all, but slowly opened on their own. Seeing this, Mengfeng did not doubt that he had stepped into it.

"Well, this... This is the ...... Phantom Killing the Holy Monarch's Palace?"

Phantom Killing Holy Palace, from this name, it is not difficult to see that this is undoubtedly the palace of the Phantom Killing Holy Monarch. However, the scene in front of him made him twitch the corners of his mouth violently, and his face was full of astonishment.

If, from the outside, it looks like the Phantom Killing Sacred Palace is still quite magnificent. Then in this holy palace, it can be described as shabby.

First of all, small!

Yes, the so-called Saint Monarch's Palace in front of him is surprisingly small, which makes Mengfeng wonder if he has gone to the wrong place. The area of the entire palace is ...... It's like a floor in an inn, so much of a large area.

That's right, it's a normal inn, which can put a dozen tables and chairs, such a large area!

And the entire palace is just such a layer, there is no so-called second layer.

This makes Mengfeng unimaginable, such an area, from the outside, why can it be so large? Could it be that all this area has been made into a thick wall?

Thinking of this, Mengfeng couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

Because apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other reason, this palace was obviously so magnificent and spacious from the outside, and as soon as he entered the inside, the area seemed to shrink infinitely, and it was so small. And the décor is incredibly simple.

In the entire inn-sized palace, it can be said that there is almost no decoration.

The only thing left was a table about two or three meters long and wide, and there was nothing else. Compared to the palace of the Yanzhu Saint Monarch that he obtained not long ago, which was also a top-level Saint Monarch, the Yanzhu Saint Monarch, in the secret realm of the Yan Sect, this TM is simply a heaven and an earth.

For a moment, Meng Feng also somewhat understood why the face of the spirit of the Phantom Killing Secret Realm before showed such a mysterious expression.

Fortunately, his expectations were not too big. Otherwise, it is estimated that he will be angry to the scene in front of him.

"The inheritance of the Phantom Killing Saint Monarch should be what is on that table. ”

The only thing that left Mengfeng with a glimmer of expectation was the few things that were still on the only table in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, Mengfeng stepped forward.

...... (To be continued)