Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

0"It's nothing. I thought he was very strong, but I didn't expect him to be so much weaker than I thought." Ling Feng said lightly with a calm expression. When Wang Ke heard this, he really wanted to curse in his heart. What do you mean by 'weaker than expected'? You are way too pretentious. I, Old Man Wang, and Old Granny can't even support you.    

    

Wang Ke glanced at the Guardian War God behind him, then said: "This Guardian War God, after being protected for ten thousand years, does not have much divine power left, otherwise, it would be very difficult to deal with."    

    

Ling Feng also knew that this gate god had protected this relic for tens of thousands of years without a single trace of divine power to supplement it. If he was at his peak state, with Ling Feng's current Cultivation, he wouldn't be able to beat the gate god. Ling Feng then said: "Alright, let's go in and take a look. Protect War God, you will clear the way."    

    

The Guardian War God nodded and took the lead to walk to the main entrance. Inside the gate, it was shining with a dazzling light as the Guardian War God walked directly in. Ling Feng and Wang Ke followed closely behind. After entering, Ling Feng saw a magnificent, golden hall, like a palace. In front of the hall stood two huge stone Pi Xiu, lifelike, their bodies emitting a powerful aura. Wang Ke asked with some doubt, "Why is this place different from the ancient books, where is this place?"    

    

According to the ancient books, behind the gate that the gate was protecting, should be the Hidden Treasure Pavilion of the relic, which was also the true opportunity, not just a hall. In fact, there wasn't even any record of this magnificent hall in the ancient books.    

    

"No, no, that's not right at all." Wang Ke shook his head and said in confusion.    

    

"Hmm? "Why are you wrong?" Ling Feng asked in confusion. From the moment Wang Ke stopped him at the door and told him about the God of Doors, Ling Feng knew that Wang Ke definitely knew a lot about this relic.    

    

"I'm not happy with Brother Ling, I came here the last time the relic was opened, I received an ancient book and some lucky chances, which allowed me to live for almost three hundred more years. According to the record from the last book, the gate behind this god is the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, but now we are indeed in a great hall, I'm afraid there's a little problem." Wang Ke said worriedly. Before he entered, he had looked through many ancient books and he was able to confirm that this was the correct path, as it led to the Hidden Treasure Pavilion. On other roads, there were some small fortuitous encounters, but why did it change now, could it be …    

    

Thinking about this, Wang Ke's face became very ugly. He looked at Ling Feng and said, "Brother Ling, I'm afraid this time we are going to return empty-handed. It's probably because of some change that all the lucky chances disappeared."    

    

"Nothing, let's take a look first." He did not display anything, and he did not know that this road led to Hidden Treasure Pavilion either. After all, there were so many paths that appeared back then.    

    

Countless rogue cultivators entered the path and collected spiritual medicines at the door, causing countless deaths and injuries. Those who could walk to the end were all people from great powers.    

    

"I really don't know who owns this place."    

    

Wang Ke looked at the magnificent temple. At this moment, he could actually feel the pressure, even forcing him to kneel down. Wang Ke wanted to use his spiritual energy to block it, but he realized that he couldn't.    

    

"The pressure in this great hall is a bit strange. You must face it with your normal heart, or else you won't be able to withstand the pressure of this great hall. Close your eyes and imagine this is just a thatched cottage."    

    

Ling Feng reminded Wang Ke. Back then, when Ling Feng was at the East State, he had also felt this kind of pressure from the temple that visited the Black Tortoise. Wang Ke quickly followed Ling Feng's instructions and closed his eyes, repeatedly telling himself that this was nothing but a thatched hut. Soon, that pressure disappeared. Only then did Wang Ke relax.