Peerless God Lord

Deep in Fentian Mansion, there is a huge square with an ancient stone gate standing in the center.

The stone gate is very huge, with a height of forty to fifty feet and a width of more than twenty feet. The whole body is blue-gray in color.

However, this stone door only has a huge door frame with no blocking door panel in the middle.

A large group of warriors were gathering in the square, looking at the huge stone gate in front of them, their expressions solemn.

Among this group of warriors, some even had weak breaths and were sitting cross-legged to heal their injuries. They were obviously seriously injured.

These warriors are all masters, basically all at the Martial King Realm. Only a few of them, Liao Liao, are true Xuan Realm warriors.

Gong Lin and Sikong Yan are here.

Sikong Yan was born with a fire spirit body, so he had already planned. After arriving in the wilderness, he and Gong Lin first came to Fentian Mansion.

"Junior Brother Sikong, I can't enter this inner palace, so you can only go in alone!" Gong Lin said to Sikong Yan with a solemn expression.

This gate to the inner palace is restricted by a powerful formation. It is too dangerous and Gong Lin is not sure about it.

The two of them have been watching here for a long time and already understand the situation of this stone gate.

"It doesn't matter, senior brother, just wait for me here." Sikong Yan said.

"Junior Brother Sikong, Wenren Tiandu has already entered the inner palace before. You can indeed cooperate when the time comes!" Gong Lin said.

When they entered Fentian Mansion, they met Wenren Tiandu, and at this moment, the other party had already entered the inner manor first.

Wenren Tiandu's strength is stronger than Gong Lin imagined. Although the opponent still has not stepped into the Martial King Realm, his strength is extremely strong.

Sikong Yan nodded when he heard Yan, and then secretly adjusted his breath, preparing to enter the inner palace.

Although Sikong Yan was confident, he did not dare to be careless. Many people had been killed by the ban on the entrance to the inner palace before.

At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and a figure flew over and landed on the square in front of the gate.

Sikong Yan and Gong Lin glanced at each other casually, and then immediately widened their eyes.

"Su Mo!" The two of them said in unison, exclaiming in surprise.

The flying figure was none other than Su Mo.

"Two, long time no see!"

Su Mo had naturally seen Sikong Yan and the two of them, but he did not hide his figure and flew over directly.

Sikong Yan and Gong Lin's expressions suddenly darkened. They looked at Su Mo with murderous intent in their eyes and gritted their teeth.

"You two, do you hate me so much?" Su Mo asked with a smile when he saw the two of them gnashing their teeth.

Didn't he just torture the two of them at the Tianjiao Festival? Although Gong Lin was beaten to death by him and was almost no longer human, Su Mo was very measured in his attack. The other party didn't hurt her at all, it was just some flesh wounds!

"Su Mo, you join the Demon Sect, you are really the proud one of Dongzhou!"

Sikong Yan had a stern look on his face and said coldly: "I will definitely take your master's life away from you in the future!"

Sikong Yan slowly suppressed the anger in his heart. Although he wanted to kill Su Mo, he was not sure.

He had already seen that Su Mo was at the ninth level of the True Profound Realm, which shocked him deeply.

Back then, Su Mo was only at the fourth level of the True Mysterious Realm, and his strength was unparalleled. Now that he has reached the ninth level of the True Mysterious Realm, his strength must be very terrifying.

Therefore, even if Sikong Yan reached the realm of Martial King, he was still very afraid of Su Mo and did not dare to take action rashly.

"Should I join the Demon Sect?" Su Mo was startled when he heard this, and then it suddenly dawned on him. It turned out that the other party thought that he and Huangfu Qing were in cahoots and joined the Huangquan Demon Sect.

Su Mo was about to explain, but he stopped immediately when he saw that their conversation had attracted the attention of many people nearby.

After thinking for a moment, Su Mo did not explain, and was ready to explain to the other party later if there was a chance.

"What is this stone gate?" Su Mo looked at the huge stone gate in front of him and asked Sikong Yan.

"Hmph!" Sikong Yan snorted coldly, but did not reply to Su Mo's question at all.

Su Mo was speechless and then carefully looked at the stone gate in front of him.

This stone gate is quite simple, covered with various complex lines. These lines are extremely mysterious and seem to communicate the general trend of the world. It is obvious that this is a powerful formation.

At this time, a tall middle-aged man in front took a deep breath and strode to the center of the stone gate.

This middle-aged man's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Martial King Realm, and his cultivation is not weak.

Su Mo immediately watched carefully. Since there were screams coming from here, this stone gate must be very dangerous.

After the middle-aged man stepped into the center of the stone door, his figure immediately stood still, as if he had turned to stone.

The stone gate was no longer primitive, but a red light shone on it, extremely dazzling, and powerful formation fluctuations filled the air in all directions.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

puff!

After three breaths, the middle-aged man immediately vomited blood, retreated violently, and instantly exited the stone gate.

"Um?"

Su Mo frowned when he saw this. He didn't realize how injured the middle-aged man was!

Is it an attack on spiritual thoughts?

Su Mo guessed, but he quickly rejected this idea. Even if it was a spiritual attack, it would be impossible not to detect it!

"Even King Split Cloud was defeated!"

"I'm afraid we have no chance in this inner palace. It's impossible to break through!"

"Those people who went in before were really amazing!"

Everyone saw the middle-aged man retreating due to injuries, with bitter expressions on their faces. Many of them had tried, but all failed.

There are also some people who have not tried it, and they are not sure, and they are worried that they will perish here.

"So this is the entrance to the inner palace!" Su Mo's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he became slightly excited.

The inner palace must be the core of the Fentian Palace. As long as you enter the inner palace, you have a chance to find the Fentian Palace treasure house or the weapon refining hall.

Without hesitation, Su Mo immediately took a few steps forward and came to the middle-aged man who retreated.

"Senior, may I ask what the murderous intent is at the entrance to the inner palace?"

Su Mo asked the middle-aged man in a deep voice. He did not enter rashly, but wanted to find out more about the situation.

Otherwise, if you encounter a fatal crisis, it will be too late to regret.

This middle-aged man, who possesses the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Martial King Realm, can only hold out for three breaths, so this entrance must be extremely difficult.

"The same me, and even higher than my own cultivation level!" The middle-aged man said lightly, and then he sat down and began to heal himself.

"What?" Su Mo was startled when he heard this and felt a little confused.

"The same me?" Su Mo was confused. What did this mean?

Just then, footsteps sounded. Su Mo turned around and saw Sikong Yan striding towards the stone door.

When Su Mo saw this, he immediately watched attentively. If Sikong Yan could get in, then he could also get in.