I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"What is wrapped in this ray of light?" Feng Mu frowned.

"I can't see it." The maiden of Misty Palace practiced a secret technique to enhance her eyes, but after using it, she couldn't see what was inside, so she shook her head.

"This altar has a strong sealing power, but the sealing power has not dissipated completely, and it is impossible for anyone to get close." A young man in a black robe looked at the altar with a solemn expression.

His name is Xiao Siwu, and he is also a well-known peerless genius, majoring in formations.

"Crack..."

Just as Xiao Si said nothing, a jade stone on the altar shattered and lost its light.

His inference was confirmed.

As long as the jade stones that make up the altar are all shattered, the power of the seal here will dissipate.

For a while, those monks who were suspicious and thought that this treasure could not be taken away were all talking about it.

"I feel like this should be the biggest opportunity in the ancestor dragon's nest."

"I just don't know what it is, maybe it's a dragon egg!"

“…”

All kinds of guessing voices sounded one after another.

Some monks thought it was an unhatched dragon egg, and some monks thought it should be a holy weapon.

But no matter what the guess is, all the monks looked at the altar with fiery eyes, wanting to snatch the biggest opportunity in the ancestor dragon's nest this time.

"It seems that it will take some time to get the treasure wrapped in dragon energy."

At this time, Feng Mu opened his mouth, and after a pause, he continued: "Do you think there are too many people here, too noisy?"

"really."

Xiao Siwu nodded, and said: "The treasure in this group of dragon energy is very likely to be related to the legendary dragon. It will be born soon, and letting a group of ants stay here is simply a blasphemy against the dragon."

The two of them have already said that, and the other peerless geniuses here also understand that the field is about to be cleared, and they all nodded in agreement.

No matter what this treasure related to the Dragon Clan is, the fewer people fighting for it, the better.

"The thing that will be born on this altar may be a big ominous thing. Please stay away from this place and retreat outside the square." Shengzi Dayan spoke first.

His voice was blessed by spiritual energy, and it reached everyone's ears clearly.

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of scolding.

Nobody is a fool.

We all know that these peerless geniuses want to reduce competitors.

"What kind of bullshit and murderous thing, if there is really a murderous thing on this altar, you can run faster than anyone else!" Someone cursed angrily.

"court death!"

Xiao Siwu heard nothing, and directly made a seal in his hand.

The seal moved towards the monk who was scolding just now.

"Boom!"

The palm-sized seal was as heavy as a thousand junctures after it fell, like a mountain falling down, directly smashing the monk into meat paste.

Blood splattered on the spot!

In the cold wind, the smell of blood filled the air, full of chilling aura.

"Boom boom..."

At the same time, Feng Mu, the god son of the Feng family, and the others were filled with majestic spiritual energy, and the billowing coercion spread.

The terrifying aura caused all the monks here to change their expressions suddenly, feeling a huge dangerous aura.

They have never felt such a terrifying sense of oppression when facing many older generations in the Wuji Realm.

"Too deceiving!"

Many monks gritted their teeth angrily.

But because of the lessons learned from the past, no one dared to fight anymore, so they could only leave the square unwillingly.

In the blink of an eye, apart from a few peerless geniuses, there were only four old men left in the square.

They completely turned a deaf ear to Dayan Shengzi's words, as if they didn't hear them.

These old people are all old and out of shape, obviously their lifespan is near the end, if they want to fight in this ancestral dragon's nest, see if there is a chance to prolong their lifespan.

The strongest among them, under the suppression of the law of the ancestral dragon's nest, still has a cultivation of the second level of the Martial Extreme Realm.

In their eyes, nothing is as important as life extension.

"These old things are probably our biggest competitors." Feng Mu said in a deep voice.

The other peerless geniuses looked at the old men and nodded solemnly, feeling that these old things were a bit difficult to deal with.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, the saintess of Misty Palace suddenly saw a figure appearing in the square, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Seeing her like this, Feng Mu followed her gaze.

In the next instant, Feng Mu's face changed suddenly, his eyes burned with anger, and the murderous intent was released from his body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Qin...Feng..."

Feng Mu gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "How dare you come here."

As soon as he said this, all the monks here were attracted, and they all noticed Qin Feng, and they were all extremely surprised.

"It's really Qin Feng!"

"He not only seriously injured Feng Mu some time ago, but also beheaded Mu Jianchen. I don't know that Feng Mu and Dayan Shengzi are sending people everywhere to look for him?"

"He shouldn't take the two holy sons seriously!"

"..."

Many monks didn't expect Qin Feng to appear here, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, lamenting that Qin Feng was so bold that he simply didn't take the two holy sons seriously.

They felt that no matter how strong Qin Feng's cultivation was, he could at most defeat Feng Mu alone.

If Dayan Shengzi is added, Qin Feng will definitely lose.

"Hehe...Why don't you dare."

Qin Feng glanced at Feng Mu with a sneer, and said, "If you are not convinced, come and fight me again to see if there are any guardians this time, and help you escape."

Although he has not yet absorbed the essence of the medicine king to make a breakthrough, he still has no fear in the face of Feng Mu, who was defeated by him earlier.

"Things that don't know how to live or die, you are courting death!"

Feng Mu's face turned cold, and he directly made a strong shot.

With a wave of his sleeve, the vast wind howled wildly, like howling ghosts and wolves, tearing apart the void.

The endless wind in the sky turned into a hundred-foot-long sword soul mixed with wisps of dragon energy, and it rushed towards Qin Feng to suppress and kill, with a kind of power to destroy the world spreading.

"I haven't seen you for a while, how come I feel that Feng Mu has become stronger instead, and he can actually mobilize part of the dragon energy in the world to enhance the power of his martial arts."

A monk exclaimed and said: "He must be in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, and he has gained a lot of insight. He is worthy of being a saint child, and his talent is really amazing."

Seeing this, Qin Feng not only showed no fear, but shook his head in disappointment.

"It seems that you are not the chosen one."

At that time, Feng Mu was rescued by the guardian at the cost of his life. He thought that Feng Mu would get a great opportunity in the Zulong's nest next, and let him harvest it well.

As a result, it seems that he is a little disappointed now.

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