C234 Terrifying Powerhouse
Mengqing's figure floated to the ground. She was extremely beautiful, her body releasing a cold aura, which turned into a transparent ray of light, surrounding Mengqing, forming a cold area, whoever was near, felt their entire body being frozen, and they quickly retreated, even the Red Blood Heavenly Sword people were the same.
"It's too cold."
Looking at that extremely beautiful woman, many people sighed in their hearts. Only Lin Feng could make such a woman fall for him.
Mengqing walked in front of the sculpture and asked coldly: "Is this the entrance to the forbidden grounds?"
"Yes, that's the entrance to the Purple Mansion forbidden area."
Some people nodded their heads. At this moment, none of them dared to leave, afraid that they would anger Mengqing and the others. If the other party got angry again, wouldn't that mean they would follow the footsteps of those with Purple Mansion and be killed on the spot?
Mengqing was too strong, even the Purple Mansion Ancestor was killed in an instant, what more them.
Mengqing stared at the forbidden gate, he slowly raised his hand, releasing the cold Qi that permeated into his palm, which after that, caused Mengqing's footsteps to tremble, and the palm to suddenly strike towards the forbidden gate.
"Rumble."
The ground unceasingly trembled as a response. However, the entrance to the forbidden grounds didn't budge in the slightest. The statue didn't budge in the slightest, nor did it budge in the slightest.
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!"
Mengqing's palm strength frantically spouted out, striking towards the forbidden grounds' door, his gaze still cold, without the slightest bit of emotion.
Finally, after trying many times, Mengqing gave up. Turning his gaze towards the crowd, he asked, "How did you open this forbidden gate?"
"It was a sacrifice made using the blood of a direct descendant of Purple Mansion. It dripped onto a small hole on the statue's chest before opening, but now, the direct descendant of Purple Mansion has already …"
After that, he took a look at the corpses on the ground. The direct descendants of Purple Mansion had all been killed, not a single one remained.
"Blood."
Mengqing's face darkened as he looked at Purple Mansion Ancestor. With a tremble of his hand, an ice awl pierced into the's corpse, freezing some of his blood.
Mengqing's hand trembled again as the frozen fresh blood fell into the small hole on the sculpture and instantly melted. However, the forbidden gate still did not have the slightest reaction.
Mengqing's gaze darkened, the person who spoke just now felt his entire body becoming stiff, this fairy like beauty, was able to freeze people with a single glance, as though she was not someone that ordinary people like him could touch, and could only be admired, not desecrated.
"The forbidden grounds' door should not be opened anymore, if not the Purple Mansion Ancestor would follow Lin Feng inside and chase after him, and would not wait outside." That person explained, "Moreover, great marriages of Purple Mansion's direct descendants all enter the forbidden area. Those people will be fine inside the forbidden area, they will walk out on their own, and maybe they can be controlled inside the forbidden area."
"After the people from Purple Mansion enter, how long will it take for them to come out?"
When Mengqing heard that nothing would happen after entering the forbidden grounds, his heart relaxed a lot.
"I'm not sure. It could take months or even years."
"Months, years."
Mengqing muttered. He then turned around and said to the Red Blood and Heavenly Sword: "If you guys want to leave, then leave."
Those people didn't reply. Each and every one of them stood there silently, not even moving an inch, as though they were statues.
This scene caused the crowd to deeply sigh in their hearts. Just who was Lin Feng, to actually make so many people wait for him for a few months, or even a few years, without any complaints or regrets.
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In the forbidden grounds, Lin Feng did not know what was happening in the outside world. At the moment, he was standing there motionlessly, staring at the statue.
Of course, Lin Feng understood that this statue was not a fake, but rather a human, a dead person. Those who did not breathe, their bodies not rotting, just sitting there like statues.
Behind Lin Feng, Duan Xinye stood there quietly, his gaze was also fixated on the statue, as though he had fallen into the sculpture.1
At this moment, Lin Feng and Duan Xinye's minds were in a completely different world. In the sky, a figure was riding a demonic beast, and it was a purple Demonic Snake that was a hundred meters long.
Above the nine heavens, divine lightning continued to descend. The purple colored lightning was filled with a destructive aura, directly smashing onto the figure and the Demonic Snake, causing the Purple Light s to circulate on their bodies.
That peerless figure was like a god of heaven, incomparably imposing.
Travelling through the void, Martial Dao s, the nine heavens of the Ling Family, roaming through the void, this was definitely not an empty phrase. Rushing through the skies, he bathed in the Heavenly Thunder.
Lin Feng felt everything that was happening in his mind, and his heart trembled violently. Just when he arrived in front of the statue, it was as though the statue had opened its Inner Eye, causing his gaze to fall, and allowed him to enter into the world.
This was the true expert. Currently, he, Lin Feng, was nothing at all.
Just at this time, the expert's gaze that was flying high in the sky turned over. Lin Feng's mind trembled, he could sense that a pair of eyes was staring straight at him.
"Finally, someone has come to my world."
An ethereal voice came out of the other party's mouth, causing Lin Feng's body to violently tremble. He was still conscious, not dead.
"Don't be surprised, the most magical thing in the world of souls, even if the body dies, the soul can still be indestructible. Although the vitality of my body has long been destroyed, because of the strength of my soul before I died, there was still an indestructible remnant soul after my death. This remnant soul will continue to support me until now, however, this time, after this, I will no longer exist in the world!"
His fleshly body was destroyed, but his soul was not!
Lin Feng was shocked, he did not know what realm peerless expert was in.
And from the other party's voice, Lin Feng could clearly feel a desolate aura, as if a hero had come to their end. After this event, he would no longer exist in this world.
Ever since Zi Qian stepped into this place, I have set a rule that for generations to come, only those who love each other can come before me and receive my blessing, and Zi Qian has always done the same thing, allowing the couple among his descendants to come in, but this time, for some reason, it was not his grandson, but both of you. Perhaps, this is also fate; Zi Qian met me for the first time, and the two of you came when the power of my remnant soul was about to fade away.
This person continued to speak, and his voice directly transmitted into Lin Feng and Duan Xinye's minds, causing Lin Feng's heart to tremble.
Duan Xinye was the owner of the Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage.
As for him, Lin Feng, he also possessed the Strength Of Blood Lineage?
"Heaven Devouring Martial Soul." Lin Feng's body trembled slightly. The Martial Soul that was once seen as trash was a Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage.
However, Lin Feng's father did not possess any Heaven Devouring Martial Soul, nor did the rest of the Lin Family's people, so there was only one explanation for it: the mother, who he had never seen before, was the owner of the Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage!
"Girl, I don't have much time left. Your talent is not as good as his, so I will bestow more legacies to you. Are you willing to give up? If you'd like to nod. "
The man said, his words were clearly directed at Duan Xinye.
Lin Feng did not know how to react, but he immediately heard the expert speak again. "Very good, I will also give you some things, you should comprehend it well."
With that, Duan Xinye's body trembled violently, the scene in her mind disappeared, and a wave of energy landed in her mind, causing her to faint.
In Lin Feng's mind, the expert's gaze once again fell on his body, and a smile appeared on his face.
Dozens of years ago, I had already instructed the Zi family's descendants that came last time to allow a few more people in this time, because this will be the last time. I hope that someone with good talent can completely inherit everything from me, and even though he hasn't allowed many people to enter, you alone will be sufficient. Although your cultivation isn't too high yet, your Soul Strength is much stronger than those of the same realm, so you are the most suitable candidate.
Lin Feng was seventeen years old and had a cultivation level, but in the opponent's eyes, his cultivation level was not high. In the vast continent, there were too many geniuses.
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