Chapter 1104
The opening of the Supreme Divine Mirror instantly ignited the atmosphere of the entire Supreme Ancient City, and when the afterimages of the roads flashed out, they were like locusts passing through.

The place where it was opened was the most central part of the Supreme Ancient City, called the Supreme Square, which was the place where the Supreme Emperor dispatched troops and those so-called Protoss sent troops.

In the huge square paved with mottled blue bricks, there was a strong ancient power, and figures fell around in an orderly manner under the leadership of the aborigines.

"Is that one the Supreme Emperor?"

The Ice Emperor brought Lu Feng and others to appear in a wide flat ground, staring blankly at the jade statue in the center of the square that was a hundred feet high.

Time has not left any traces on the statue of the supreme emperor. That face is extremely handsome, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the world, he can vaguely feel the aura of the emperor looking down on the common people.

"Emperor Supreme, even Bingzu is far inferior to him."

The Ice Emperor looked in awe, looking at the statue solemnly.

Facing this supreme emperor who seemed to be on par with the world, the Ice Emperor felt that even if he was a half-step ancient sage, he was incomparably insignificant.

"How does Qinglian Sword Ancestor compare to the Supreme Emperor?"

Lu Feng trembled slightly in his heart, and asked the Ice Emperor.

After pondering for a moment, the Ice Emperor said solemnly: "The Supreme Emperor may have surpassed the Old Sage and reached an unimaginable realm."

"There is still such a strong person!"

This statement really shocked Lu Feng, the ancient sage powerhouse is extremely terrifying, if it surpasses the ancient sage, how powerful it must be.

"There is no record of that state, and no one has reached this level since ancient times. It is very likely that Qinglian Sword Ancestor is pursuing that supreme state."

That kind of realm is too mysterious, whether it exists or not is another matter.

But one thing is certain, the Supreme Emperor is stronger than those Old Sages.

And at the same time that Lu Feng was in shock, a coercion that solidified the void suddenly descended in the sky, making everyone look up.

It was a middle-aged man. Although there were no wrinkles on his face, he had a vicissitudes that could see through the ages. When his eyes opened slightly, he could turn people around.

His appearance is [-]% similar to the Supreme Emperor, and he is obviously the spirit of the ancient holy land.

A face with a gentle smile blows like a spring breeze, making the pressure suddenly dissipate.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Some of the little guys from back then have now grown into a powerful existence, which made me lament the vicissitudes of life."

Qi Ling's gaze swept across the group of people, and the only ones who impressed him most were the Ice Emperor.

"The ancient sage Shen Jian was joking, we are nothing compared to you."

Although many of these powerhouses have already passed the long live, they are indeed little guys compared to the ancient sages who lived from the ancient times to the present.

"Well, my sage is not talking nonsense. The interval this time is much longer than before, but the rewards are also extremely generous. Whoever can ascend to the ninth heaven will get the highest reward from this sage."

He complied with the Supreme Emperor's will, and would open the Supreme Divine Mirror every once in a while.

When they heard the generous rewards, countless eyes were extremely fiery. As long as they can reach the ninth heaven, they will be extremely powerful in the future.

"open!"

With hands folded, the ancient sage of the gods did not have any unnecessary nonsense. With the power of the ancient sages sprinting into the sky, the supreme gods burst out hundreds of millions of incomparably dazzling brilliance.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. The book of Supreme God is divided into nine pages, and each page seems to be a layer of boundless space, full of mystery.

However, with Lu Feng's vision, he can see at most the eighth heaven, but the ninth heaven cannot be seen in his eyes no matter what.

"Nine layers of ascent to heaven!"

Soon, the moment the light froze, white light paved the stairs, and soon a road with 99 steps leading directly to Jiuchongtian appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Spiritual Power Old Sage!"

Lu Feng was greatly surprised, this method is the spiritual power of the ancient sage, as long as he says with tyrannical power that there will be a mountain there, a real mountain will appear.

However, considering how long the ancient sage Shen Jian lived, it is not surprising that he has reached this level of strength no matter how difficult it is to cultivate the weapon spirit.

"Enter!"

When the words of the ancient sage Shenjian fell, the powerhouses of the middle and upper holy realms were the first to fall on the road to heaven.

With a solemn face, the Ice Emperor said: "Some of you are absolutely dazzling among the younger generation of the dynasty, but here, you have to put away those arrogance. The opening of the gods does not depend on your age. Those who have lived tens of thousands Year-old monsters will also participate."

Although those old monsters are naturally inferior to those young Tianjiao in terms of talent, but they have lived long enough, and some of them have already reached an extreme in a certain realm.

He looked at Lu Feng again, and said with a complicated expression: "In the competition for the lower holy land, I hope that if you have the strength, you can help the people of the dynasty, although some people have formed a bad relationship with you before. Less grudges."

Although Lu Feng is a quasi-sage, his strength is too strong.

They are almost the top group of people in the lower holy realm, and they are the people who are most likely to compete for the ninth heaven in the dynasty.

"If you do what you can, the younger generation will definitely help."

Lu Feng is not the kind of person with a small belly, after all, Mo Ling will be the person in power in the dynasty Zilian Sacred Ancestor lineage in the future.

Those grievances are not a big deal, whoever let himself snatch away their holy princess, if they don't even have these minds, how can they talk about overthrowing the Mu Xing dynasty and restoring the foundation of the dynasty in the future.

"That Lu Feng has become a thorn in the heart of the emperor before he reaches the quasi-sage, and if he doesn't die in the future, he will definitely be in great trouble."

On the other side, Mu Cang was worried.

As a half-step ancient sage, he felt the danger from a warrior who was no more than a quasi-sage, as if he was wearing a secret that would make the emperor tremble.

"Then kill it."

Mu Qing's tone was calm, as if he could be killed easily.

"Remember, this time in Jiuchongtian is the best chance to kill Lu Feng. No matter what price you pay, you must kill him, and you must never let him come out alive."

Mu Cang said with murderous intent.

The killing intent over there was extremely cold, like a cold light piercing his back, even Lu Feng could feel it.

But in the face of that kind of killing intent, Lu Feng reflected a more intense murderous intent. This time, he wanted to completely let the emperor plant the great reputation of Lu Feng as a big devil.

And over there, the upper holy realm and the middle holy realm have each entered the Nine Heavens.

The next step is the much-anticipated competition for the lower holy realm. Immediately amidst the cheers of the ancient sage of Shenjian, the lights and shadows can't wait to rush to the first step of the road to heaven.

"Brother Feng, be careful."

Mo Ling looked nervous and said with concern.

Lu Feng shook his sweaty little hand, gave a bright smile, and said, "Don't worry, I'll go right away."

(End of this chapter)

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