Chapter 271: Purple Spirit Palace

Looking at the dusty space, the entire hall was quiet again.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood fell to the ground, and it was particularly loud in the entire hall.

"Dead?" Shangguan Lian, Gao Peng and the others also had a look of surprise on their faces, it would be best if Mu Feng died in the formation.

But soon they became disappointed, and a tall golden figure slowly walked out of the ruins, although the figure was thin, it gave people a feeling of swallowing the world.

When Gao Ye saw Mu Feng, a touch of joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" He also found that Mu Feng's face was not very good.

"It's nothing, it's just that the formation was a little out of force just now. Mu Feng shook his head, and after a round of Yanyang Bajue, his face became slightly better. I have to say that the recovery ability of Yanyang Bajue is indeed a bit perverted.

"You won!" Lan Xingling said lightly, her aura was also a little sluggish at this time, and her pretty face was slightly pale at this time. Maintaining the four-ring lotus array just now was also a huge load on it, and now she has also become a little weak.

As soon as the Blue Star Spirit Jade held it, a purple mark appeared in the palm of his hand, and then flicked it towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng took the purple seal and said with a slight smile on his face: "Thank you." ”

"I am willing to gamble and lose, we will no longer participate in the inheritance of the Purple Spirit Gate this time. The two powerhouses of the Blue Star Spirit and the Soul Master Alliance took a step back, saying that they would not interfere in the inheritance of the Purple Spirit Gate again.

Shangguan Lian looked at this scene, and her face suddenly became gloomy. Now Mu Feng has five purple seals in his hands, if nothing else, the inheritance of the Purple Spirit Gate will fall on Mu Feng.

Although Shangguan Lian didn't want to see this scene, without the Blue Star Spirit's Green Lotus Prison Demon Array, plus the two men from the Battle Tiger Hall and the Jiaolong Gang were hit hard, wanting to stop Mu Feng. It's almost impossible, not to mention that there is a Gao Ye who is not weak next to Mu Feng.

"Do any of you still want to go up?" Mu Feng slowly glanced at the people on the side, and asked in a deep voice, and the strong aura surged out again.

Everyone looked at Mu Feng in a daze, although they knew that Mu Feng was now at the end of the crossbow, but that kind of momentum made everyone jealous, and for a while, no one dared to make a move.

Gao Ye didn't expect Mu Feng to be so strong, almost on his own. The people in the main hall were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a move.

"Hehe......"

Just as the two sides were once again facing each other, a burst of laughter came from the purple gate, causing everyone's eyes to look towards the purple gate.

At this time, the purple gate in mid-air, the strange lines on the faΓ§ade gradually lit up, exuding a purple luster. Then, under the gaze of everyone, it slowly opened.

The purple figure. Emerge again from the darkness and depth of time and space.

"Little one. You can now obtain the Purple Spirit Gate's inheritance. The purple figure said with a smile, he also saw all the scenes in the hall just now, although there were still a few people with good talents, but obviously Mu Feng's performance was the most satisfactory to him.

Mu Feng also had five purple seals in his hands, and he was the first to meet the conditions for accepting the inheritance of the Purple Spirit Gate.

The purple figure waved his hand, and Mu Feng suddenly felt as if his body was not under his control. I couldn't help but come to the purple gate.

"You can go in now. The purple figure said lightly.

Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, and then stepped into the purple gate, and in the flash of purple light, Mu Feng's figure was in the eyes of everyone. Slowly disappearing.

The purple figure looked back at Shangguan Lian and the others in the main hall, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have entered the Zhongtian Palace, the old man will not let you come in vain." ”

With a wave of the purple figure's sleeve robe, fifteen purple rays of light swept out from the cuffs and levitated in front of him.

"This is the fifteen kinds of Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts, so I'll give it to you now. With a wave of his hand, fifteen purple rays of light rushed into the minds of everyone in the hall.

In one breath, it is fifteen kinds of Xuan-rank middle-grade martial arts, this Purple Spirit Gate is worthy of being an ancient sect, and it is so generous as soon as it is shot, even if it is the royal family of the Huang clan and the Shangguan clan, it is impossible to get fifteen kinds of Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts.

When Mu Feng stepped into the purple gate, the purple light flashed in front of him, and after a dizziness in his mind, he found that he had appeared in a strange space.

This space is filled with a shallow purple light, and on the left side of Mu Feng, there is a river of purple light like a river, and in that river of purple light, there are countless lights and shadows whistling by, and these lights and shadows are all emitting faint fluctuations.

In front of Mu Feng, there is a magnificent hall, and three big characters are written on the main hall: Purple Spirit Palace!

This should be the place where the Purple Spirit Gate is truly inherited!

"How's it going?, are you ready?" said a purple figure that appeared strangely beside Mu Feng.

"Ready!"

"Then go in, and I hope you have the best of luck. The purple figure said lightly.

Mu Feng nodded, and walked slowly towards the door of the Purple Spirit Palace, and then slowly pushed the two doors open.

"Crunch!"

The door of the main hall slowly opened, and after Mu Feng stepped into the door, a coercion suddenly enveloped Mu Feng, and the whole person's perception seemed to be oppressed by some invisible liliang, and he couldn't go far. Even the Xuan Power in the body has been suppressed, and it has become extremely slow.

However, Mu Feng didn't panic too much about this change, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body relaxed slightly, and gradually adapted to the darkness and oppression brought by the main hall. An ancient smell wafts through the air.

Accustomed to the darkness of the main hall, Mu Feng also slowly glanced around, and what came into view was a huge and incomparably huge hall, which was more vast and empty than the main hall of the Zhongtian Hall.

Mu Feng stood in front of this hall, looked up, and suddenly felt that he was as small as a speck of dust. This sense of insignificance made him suddenly feel a kind of oppression, a shock from his heart.

"Welcome to the Purple Spirit Palace!" an old and vicissitudes of life voice came out.

In front of Mu Feng, a phantom slowly appeared, but this phantom was also hazy, and its face could not be seen clearly at all, which was extremely weird and mysterious.

The phantom was extremely large, and at a glance, it seemed to be a thousand zhang in size, occupying half of the sky of the main hall. Mu Feng's body shape seems to be like an ant and a giant elephant compared to him.

When the phantom appeared, an incomparable coercion suddenly enveloped the sky, making Mu Feng's face blush.

Mu Feng took a deep breath, but he wasn't nervous. He knew that this phantom was just testing him, and had no intention of harming him, otherwise, with the purple figure just now, he could easily kill him.

"Senior, kid Mufeng, came to accept the inheritance. Mu Feng clasped his fists and saluted. He could feel that the phantom in front of him was also an extremely ancient existence, and he must have been the peak powerhouse of the famous side back then.

The phantom dissipated all the coercion that shrouded Mu Feng's body, and said with a smile: "After so many years, there is finally a person who satisfies the deity here. ”

Mu Feng's face froze, but his heart was extremely shocked, this phantom claimed to be the deity, could it be the same as the Qingfeng Tianzun and the Black Flame Evil Venerable, a martial venerable powerhouse?

The phantom's gaze gently swept over Mu Feng's body, and in an instant, Mu Feng felt a kind of scanning power, as if he had exposed all the conditions of his body to the phantom without missing anything.

For this kind of scanning power, Mu Feng is obviously helpless, after all, the level difference between the two is too huge.

However, Mu Feng was not worried at all that the secret of the rune in his hand would be discovered by him, even what Qingfeng Tianzun and Black Flame Evil Venerable could not do, Mu Feng did not believe that this phantom in front of him could do it.

After the phantom scanned Mu Feng's body, his body trembled, and he actually became a little surprised: "Devouring Heart Flame, are you the descendant of the Black Flame Evil Venerable?"

The voice became gloomy and cold, and there was a cold killing intent in it, which made Mu Feng shudder.

Mu Feng didn't expect that the phantom would recognize the Devouring Heart Flame in his body, and even directly pointed out the Black Flame Evil Venerable. However, looking at it like this, he and the Black Flame Evil Venerable were friends and foes, otherwise they would not have had such a violent reaction.

"Seniors, juniors are not the descendants of the Black Flame Evil Venerable, please allow the juniors to be detailed. Mu Feng hurriedly said, if this phantom is impatient and slaps himself to death without listening to the explanation, wouldn't he be unjustly killed.

Mu Feng told what happened in the cave of Luoshen Peak and the original story of the refining of the Black Flame Evil Venerable Yuan Shen later.

Under Mu Feng's explanation, the phantom also gradually dispersed that cold killing intent, and let out a low sigh from time to time, as if he felt sorry for Qingfeng Tianzun and Mu Feng for not being able to completely wipe out the Black Flame Evil Venerable.

"I didn't expect that the powerhouses like the Yiyang God and the Blood Demon God had not even fallen. The phantom sighed softly, and then said gently, "Little one, the deity was wrong about you before. ”

"Is there any relationship between the senior and the Black Flame Evil Venerable?" Mu Feng hesitated for a moment and said.

Mu Feng is also very curious about this, thousands of years ago, the war between heaven and earth, he also knew a little bit about the ancient books, but there was no record of the specific causes, processes and results. If it was according to the words of the phantom before, he should know about the battle between heaven and earth.

"Over-knot?" The phantom was slightly stunned, and then daxiao got up, and laughed so much that there was a trace of sadness: "The hatred of destroying the door, how can the word over-knot be described?"

Mu Feng was shocked again, the Purple Spirit Gate was actually destroyed by the Black Flame Evil Venerable?

"Don't talk about these things, maybe you will understand later. You came today for the inheritance of my Purple Spirit Gate, and now I will give it to you. The phantom said lightly, then stretched out a finger and swiped lightly in the space in front of him.

In Mu Feng's shocked gaze, the finger of the phantom actually drew a spatial crack in the size of dozens of zhang, and the bright light shot out, stabbing Mu Feng's eyes a little painfully. (To be continued......)