The mysterious man in the red robe and white hair, called the Holy Lord by the ancient warriors, was sealed for a long time, and at this moment he broke the seal and woke up, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The monk surnamed Mu, who was getting the Holy Lord's storage bag, was shocked by the Holy Lord's empty and cold eyes, and his mind was blank, the cultivation in the late stage of the Blood Condensation Nine Golden Pill realm was considered a strong person, but at this moment, he felt like a child, without any ability to resist.

The monks present were hesitating to save this corrupt fellow, and he had been bombarded by the dark red tentacles that suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Lord.

At the time of the crisis, the monk surnamed Mu instinctively summoned the spirit weapon Ziling Light Shield, and under the blow of the dark red tentacle, the halo dimmed and shattered, and then the momentum of the dark red tentacle did not decrease, and he died with a whimper.

In the next moment, the body of the monk surnamed Mu was like a broken statue, cracked, no blood flowed out, and his body turned into stones.

Lin Feng stared at the Holy Lord who had just woken up, this person was still lying on the gilded chair, his white hair fluttering in the wind, revealing a little chill, he didn't even move his fingers, only his newly opened eyes, which looked empty and deep.

It was as if those eyes were an abyss, and if you look at them a few more times, your soul will be withdrawn.

The Holy Lord didn't make a move at all just now, and the dark red tentacles that appeared out of thin air in front of him were extremely powerful, making the monks unable to figure it out.

"I am Xie Lingtian, an elder of the Jiuding Sect, to meet the Holy Lord. This is the Shinichi Master of the Bunyin Temple, and the others are my disciples. Xie Lingtian said aloud with a good understanding of current affairs.

He hoped not to fight with the Holy Leader as much as possible, because he didn't know the depth of the other party at all, and the fierce Gu Martial Artist who had been so fierce before made Xie Lingtian a little deflated, but the Ancient Martial Artist was just a subordinate of the Holy Lord, so he must not act rashly.

The Holy Lord's eyes gradually brightened, but there was still a strong aura of death, and he glanced at the monks in front of him. I didn't care at all about the names of Jiuding Sect and Fanyin Temple, maybe ten thousand years ago, these two great immortal sects didn't have much reputation.

Everyone held their breath for fear of annoying the mysterious Lord abruptly.

Even though Lin Feng had always been fearless of battle and had an indomitable and desperate strength during his cultivation, he could clearly feel the powerful coercion emanating from the Holy Lord at this moment, which was much stronger than Xie Ling Tian and Master Zhenyi.

"Is the Holy Lord's cultivation the Transformation Realm?" Lin Feng said in his heart.

When his gloomy and cold gaze stared at Lin Feng, he stopped. The Holy Lord said calmly: "I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, I would be able to meet the little guy with the golden body of the Wu clan as soon as I woke up, and the ancient martial arts skills were not weak. ”

Lin Feng felt a little inexplicably apprehensive in his heart, thinking that the Holy Lord had the idea of beating his witch clan's golden body?

"Dare to ask the Holy Lord what he means by this?" Lin Feng stared at the Holy Lord without humility or arrogance.

The Holy Lord glanced at Lin Feng deeply, as if he could see through what was in people's hearts. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said, "You don't have to be afraid that this seat will take away your Wu Clan's golden body, because I have the Wu Clan's golden body immortal body, but you are in the first stage of the golden body, what good is it in this seat?

Lin Feng's teammates were all stunned, they didn't expect that the Holy Lord had been in a state of awakening before, and he knew the battle scene well, and he didn't avenge his subordinates, even if it was a thousand joys.

And at this moment, the Holy Lord actually said that he wanted to accept Lin Feng as a disciple, although it was a bit absurd, but it was not unreasonable, after all, Lin Feng's talent and strength were obvious to all.

"If Lin Feng worships this mysterious holy lord as a teacher and cultivates the magic of the Demon Dao, I am afraid that the Jiuding Sect will not be able to go back in the future, it is really a pity. Xie Lingtian said in his heart.

"He is about to become a disciple of the Ancient Holy Lord, and the gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger!" Simon, a swordsman dressed in white, was ruthless and could not calm down.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, after all, as long as Lin Feng agreed to this, the Holy Lord would let them go.

Under the eager gaze of his teammates, Lin Feng pondered for a moment and finally spoke: "I'm sorry, Lord Saint, I have my own martial arts to pursue, and I don't want to change to other paths. ”

He will not hypocritically agree, and when the time comes, he will be left by the Holy Lord's side, and he can only passively learn his demonic path techniques, and he will be restricted, and it will be difficult for him to truly break through his own limits and go further on the path of cultivation.

The Holy Lord was silent for a while, his eyes were still cold, and he suddenly said, "This is your own choice, and this seat will not be reluctant." If you meet in the future, I hope we are not enemies. ”

"I hope so, will the Holy Lord be able to leave this Heavenly Void Hall space?" Lin Feng said.

"It's just a broken realm, there are too many cracks, you can leave. It's just that this seat is here to condense the breath of death, and before the time of completion, it can only stay like this. The Holy Lord seemed to be too lonely, but for the dozen or so human monks in front of him, his tone was surprisingly calm, and he didn't look superior.

Seeing the Holy Lord's attitude, the big stone in Xie Lingtian and the others' hearts finally landed, after all, such a mysterious and powerful ancient existence as the Holy Lord was not capable of being an enemy.

Even, Xie Lingtian felt that the Holy Lord was much stronger than the Transformation Realm cultivators, could it be the realm of another layer of the legend? Legend has it that that realm was called the Divine Power Secret Realm.

However, the current cultivation realm transformation realm is peerless, and Xie Lingtian, who has always had a rare opponent, was quite surprised in the Heavenly Void Hall this time.

First, the ancient warrior suppressed him to the point of embarrassment, and he had to use all his best skills to turn defeat into victory, and now he is facing the ancient holy lord.

"Could it be that the undead demons in the first few layers of the Heavenly Void Hall are all related to the Holy Lord?" Lin Feng thought of the crux of the question.

"Sure enough, there is understanding, it is true, this seat is relying on the countless undead demons to condense the qi of death, so that the cultivation will gradually recover. "Holy Lord's Word.

"Holy Lord, how can you control the vast space of so many layers in the Heavenly Void Palace? Lin Feng said.

The Holy Lord looked up at the radiant sky and the rain curtain in the sky, his eyes were deep and distant, as if he wanted to see through the empty years. Then he sighed deeply, got up slowly, looked very tired, like an old man, and said, "The Heavenly Void Hall is left by the previous Holy Lord, and this seat is just the successor. There are nine floors in the space of this hall, and with the current cultivation of this seat, it can only control the first seven floors. As for the mystery of the space behind it, this seat also does not know the way.

I advise you to go to the next level of space, a thousand years ago a monk named Xu Fu also came here, he did not listen to the persuasion, went to the seventh layer. Later, he went back to be nothing more than a puppet with the will of the illusion. ”

Hearing this, Lin Feng and his teammates were shocked, that thousand-year-old monk Xu Fu could be said to be the person who had the highest level of exploring the Heavenly Void Palace, and he had already been killed in the Heavenly Void Palace.

"May I ask the Holy Lord, can you tell me what happened ten thousand years ago, how could such a powerful cultivation of yours be sealed in the Heavenly Void Palace?" Lin Feng said.