Qiu Lingfeng looked up at the majestic figure in front of the stone throne, and looked at him with no intention of avoiding him.

And Feng Linglan and Gu Xun'er, under the protection of Qiu Lingfeng's clone, could only barely manage not to kneel on the ground like other geniuses.

After all, this pressure from a powerful being that transcends the Immortal Emperor level is far beyond what Immortal Spirit Stage monks like them can resist.

The stalwart figure looked at Qiu Lingfeng, his originally dull eyes suddenly glowed with light, and he spoke in a low voice.

"You...why don't you kneel down!"

As he spoke, the whole area around the altar trembled.

Void explosion.

These methods are beyond the understanding of most monks.

When the stalwart figure spoke, the pressure intensity of the entire altar also increased.

The pain on the faces of the proud men who were already kneeling on the ground became more obvious, and the sweat on their foreheads rolled down from their faces and dripped on the ground.

At this time, even Qiu Lingfeng, who seemed unmoved, felt the pressure and frowned.

However, his body was still unaffected.

But Feng Linglan and Gu Xun'er didn't feel so good.

Because Qiu Lingfeng's clone couldn't hold on any longer.

Therefore, the two of them are now getting lower and lower, and there is a tendency to kneel on the ground.

"You are just a shadow." Qiu Lingfeng pretended to smile coldly and contemptuously, and stepped forward to resist the pressure of the stalwart figure.

At the same time, Qiu Lingfeng was also staring closely at the stalwart figure, observing his every move.

What Qiu Lingfeng didn't expect was that the stalwart figure did not stop him from doing anything.

The stalwart figure slowly sat down and merged with the bones on the Stone Throne.

When he merged with the skeleton, the purple ghost flame also engulfed the skeleton.

In the beating purple flames, flesh and blood were born, and the breath of life flowed in it.

hum... hum...

The stone pillars of the altar also seemed to be beating like a heart.

The light of the stone pillars flashes frequently, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Flesh and blood were born in the purple flame, and in just a few breaths, the purple flame was extinguished.

The figure sitting on the Stone Throne at this moment is not the skeleton from before. Instead, it is a person with the same temperament as the stalwart figure.

The face of the stalwart figure before could not be seen clearly, but now it is different.

The face of the stalwart figure is clearly visible.

His facial features are very ordinary. Although he cannot be said to be ugly, he is definitely not handsome.

He's pretty tall and makes sense.

He appears to be in his early 30s and has deep eyes.

And this person is Emperor Lingtian.

Oh, it can’t be said to be Emperor Lingtian.

It can only be said to be part of Emperor Lingtian.

He is just a remnant soul of the Great Emperor Lingtian, combined with the magical power of the Purple Ghost Soul Minghuo, to briefly reappear in the world.

"Now, can you kneel down?!"

Emperor Lingtian looked at Qiu Lingfeng and spoke again.

At the same time, the pressure surrounding the area skyrocketed again.

"what--!"

The geniuses who were already struggling were overwhelmed and screamed in pain.

Then, one by one fell to the ground, and even the weaker Tianjiao began to vomit blood.

Feng Linglan and Gu Xun'er were not having a good time at this time. They were stooped and could only barely keep themselves from kneeling on the ground.

He held his hands firmly on the ground and gritted his teeth.

After possessing the body of the Lingtian Emperor, the pressure and intensity cannot be resisted by a being with cultivation level of the Immortal Lord.

Even the Immortal King would be overwhelmed in the face of such strong pressure.

But Qiu Lingfeng just sank his waist and lowered his body slightly.

Qiu Lingfeng smiled disdainfully and said, "If you were the real Emperor Lingtian, I might be forced to kneel down by your pressure."

"But unfortunately, you're not!"

"You are just the incarnation of a remnant soul condensed by a secret method!"

"I'll give you two options now."

"First, take the initiative to hand over the inheritance of the weapon refining technique."

"Second, I will defeat you and then hand over the inheritance of the weapon refining technique."

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Lingfeng's hand flashed with white light.

A clay sword that looked like it was made of clay appeared in his right hand.

boom--!

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Lingfeng's body erupted with terrifying sword intent.

The sword intent directly broke through the pressure of the incarnation of Emperor Lingtian.

Kaka…

The pressure that enveloped everyone disappeared at this moment.

All the geniuses lying on the ground looked at Qiu Lingfeng's back with horror on their faces.

and many more? !

What does Qiu Lingfeng want to do now? !

He actually...

The way he obtained the inheritance from Emperor Lingtian, was he planning to steal it directly? !

This is too outrageous!

Why is he so brave!

Opposite is Emperor Lingtian!

Even if it is just the incarnation of a remnant soul, the other party's methods are beyond the imagination of the Immortal Lords like them.

"Whoosh..."

Gu Xun'er and Feng Linglan felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly reduce, and they collapsed on the ground helplessly.

The two of them also looked at Qiu Lingfeng.

To be honest, what Qiu Lingfeng did now was indeed beyond their expectations.

They originally thought that Qiu Lingfeng wanted to obtain the inheritance of the weapon refining technique from Emperor Lingtian step by step.

But he didn't expect that Qiu Lingfeng would directly plan to rob it!

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