King of Nine Heavens

"Young Hero Gao, why aren't you going in?" Teng Yunfeng couldn't help but ask curiously.    

    

Gao Feng replied without turning his head, "There will be a long time in the future anyway, I have plenty of time."    

    

Teng Yunfeng thought for a while, curled her lips, and said, "The opening of the ruins will be over in a few hours. You're still talking about how long it will be. Aren't you afraid that the boiled ducks will fly?"    

    

They didn't have the ability to rush in, but there was no other way. Gao Feng had already arrived at the entrance of the palace and there was no shadow to attack him.    

    

"Sou sou sou …"    

    

Hundreds of shadows approached from different directions. These were the members of the East Sea Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Firestorm Way.    

    

Teng Qingshan glanced at Gao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the palace, and said with slight displeasure, "If he doesn't want to go in, you can go in as well. Could it be that he won't allow you to go in?"    

    

"Daddy, it's not that Young Hero Gao doesn't allow us to enter, it's just that we can't enter at all." Teng Yunfeng explained.    

    

Teng Qingshan looked towards Gao Feng's direction again, but he didn't see any obstructions. He asked in bewilderment, "You guys can't enter, what's going on?"    

    

Teng Yunfeng said, "There are shadows within a hundred Zhang of the palace …"    

    

"Shadow person?" Teng Qingshan asked in confusion. This was obviously the first time he had heard of this.    

    

"They are extremely powerful. Sect Leader Fang and Palace Master Dongfang are no match for them, so they can only move forward about ten Zhang at most."    

    

"What's there to be afraid of about a human's shadow? Just because they can't enter doesn't mean that I can't enter either."    

    

Teng Ren Ba sneered and quickly approached the entrance of the palace. Just as he was within a hundred zhang of the palace, a shadow swung his fist towards Teng Ren Ba. Teng Ren Ba hastily faced the fist and smashed the shadow to smithereens with one punch.    

    

"It's just a remnant soul, what's there to be afraid of?"    

    

After defeating the shadow warrior, Teng Qinghu pushed forward with big steps. When the two shadows appeared, Teng Renba's reaction was very fast. He punched out with both of his fists and immediately destroyed the shadows. Once again, Teng Qingshan took a few steps forward and four shadows appeared. It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. When Teng Qingshan defeated the two shadows, he suffered a heavy setback from the other two shadows, causing him to grimace in pain. If it wasn't for the fact that he was the head of the sect, he would definitely have cried out in pain.    

    

Teng Ren Ba endured the pain on his body and attacked the other two shadows from the left and right. Teng Qingshan pushed forward once again and immediately encountered the attacks of the eight shadow figures.    

    

Teng Qingshan did not dare to underestimate the eight shadow figures. He immediately summoned a huge blade, forming a wave of blade intent and hacking towards the shadow man. It took a great deal of effort to kill all eight of the shadows.    

    

Teng Qingshan pushed forward again. The shadow he encountered became stronger and stronger, barely reaching a distance of ten Zhang. In the end, he had no choice but to retreat to a distance of one hundred Zhang.    

    

The Sovereign of the East Sea Sect had originally planned to give it a try. However, considering that his cultivation base was about the same as Teng Ren Ba's, he gave up on the idea.    

    

"It's up to this old man."    

    

The head of the Firestorm Way summoned his treasured sword and rushed to a range of three hundred meters. He waved his arm and beheaded the shadow into two and then disappeared into thin air before the shadow could even approach him.    

    

The leader of the Thunderstorm Sect was a third-grade Blue Sovereign Stage with terrifying power. He quickly pushed forward with unstoppable momentum. However, the closer they got to the palace, the more powerful the shadow was. In the end, they could only reach a depth of 300 feet.    

    

A third grade Blue Sovereign Stage could only push forward a hundred meters. If it reached Gao Feng's location, it would at least be his Ninth Grade, and Gao Feng was only at the third grade of Green Sovereign. How did he do it?    

    

It was infuriating to be compared to others.    

    

In the Sea Core Continent, the strongest person is a third grade Blue Sovereign Stage, it is simply impossible to advance to his current position, it seems like the treasures can only belong to Gao Feng, and Gao Feng does not seem very interested in the treasures in the palace.    

    

The treasures in the palace were indeed not interested in Gao Feng. If he could use the shadow to nurture the Nine-vein Divine Sword, it would be better to recover its peak state than to get any other treasures.    

    

The Nine-vein Divine Sword was a Divine Equipment, what other Divine Weapon could be more powerful than the Nine-vein Divine Sword?    

    

"Little kid, come in quickly."    

    

An aged voice came from the palace, making Gao Feng feel inexplicably excited.    

    

The voice was a little familiar, as if he had heard it before, but it felt strange, unlike anyone else he had ever come in contact with, including his enemies.    

    

Who is he?    

    

Curious, Gao Feng stood up and quickly stepped into the palace. As soon as he stepped into the palace, a strong sense of vicissitudes and vicissitudes of life emanated from him.    

    

There was no one in the hall, so it lacked human life. It was very old and worn out, but the floor was clean and spotless, clearly reflecting the people's facial features.    

    

"Grandpa Immortal!"    

    

A surprised and happy voice sounded from Gao Feng's soul. It was Feier's voice. Immediately after, Gao Feng saw Feier floating out from his soul.    

    

Could it be that Feier saw something?    

    

Gao Feng looked around, and quickly locked onto the teacher's chair in the center. On the teacher's chair sat an ethereal figure.    

    

It was not a human, but rather a remnant soul. However, the remnant soul was more solid, and seemed more real.    

    

Seeing that shadow, Gao Feng immediately remembered who it was. It was the immortal grandpa that Gao Feng met in the cave when he first came out of Jianghu and Feier.    

    

The immortal grandpa gave him three Martial Skills, and Gao Feng relied on those three Martial Skills to reach where he was today step by step. If Gao Feng hadn't obtained those three Martial Skills, even if he hadn't been killed, he wouldn't have reached his current height.    

    

The immortal grandpa even gave Feier an immortal pill, allowing her to take human form before her cultivation level was too high.    

    

"Grandpa Immortal." Gao Feng immediately kneeled on the ground.    

    

A real man should kneel to his parents, and this sage-like old man was equivalent to Gao Feng's parents, how could he not kneel?    

    

"Get up."    

    

With a light push of White-haired Elder's big hand, Gao Feng and Feier stood up. White-haired Elder sized up the two of them and said, "Little kid, the two of you are not bad. One is at the Homo Clan realm while the other is at the fifteenth level of the foreign race. Both are not bad."    

    

15th step, could it be that Feier was 15th step? Gao Feng was overjoyed and subconsciously looked towards Feier. Sure enough, he discovered that her aura was like a rainbow, the kind that belonged to someone at the 15th rank.    

    

"Grandpa Immortal, little brother and I reached our current heights because of your blessings." Feier said sweetly.    

    

White-haired Elder said, "This old man has only taught you two moves. If you don't work hard, no one will be able to make you reach your current heights."    

    

There was no problem with his words. His master had brought him in, and if he didn't work hard enough, it would be difficult for a master teacher to produce a capable disciple. It was all because of his hard work that Gao Feng was able to have such a day.    

    

"Celestial Emperor? It's actually the Heavenly Emperor whom everyone respects! "    

    

An incomparably surprised voice sounded from Gao Feng's soul. The one who spoke was Jiao Yuanjun.