Super Ring

"Then you go in and give a report, just say that Bai Bing's relatives are here." Lin Feng said peacefully.

"Okay, you guys wait here for a while." A guard ran up to report.

After waiting for three hours, Lin Feng and Nightfall became a little impatient.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" The night curtain asked another guard.

"Because there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety ninety-nine hundred stairs to the palace of the Sky Vault, it is normal to climb the ladder a little bit slower. My companion just now is just the initial cultivation of the gods, wait a minute." The other guard said.

The one who came out to guard the gate was the beginning of the gods, so wouldn't the other people living in this sky palace, core disciples, and elders be even more terrifying?

Lin Feng thought of this and felt that the sky palace was not simple.

At the same time, it took the guard three hours to finally arrive at the main hall of the Sky Vault.

"Report to all the elders, two people who claim to be Bai Bing's relatives, begging to see you under the mountain." The guard reported loudly.

"No, let them go back." An elder waved back and said.

"Yes!" When the guard got the words of the elder, he immediately retreated and returned to the foot of the mountain.

It was another two hours before the guard returned to the foot of the mountain.

"Our elder said nothing! Let you go back!" The guard said the elder's original words.

"Very well, I knew it was not that easy, so let's not blame us for breaking through." Lin Feng spoke while the blood-drinking sword appeared in his hand.

"Should you two get out of the way, or do we ask you to get out?" The night was wrapped in red thunder and asked.

"Dare you?" a guard shouted.

"Slap! Slap!" Lin Feng slapped two slaps on the cheeks of the two guards, and directly flew them out.

Lin Feng stepped up the stairs and said: "You can just follow me at night, don't make a move, I will fight it alone, I want to see how powerful this sky palace is."

"Yes." Ye Shu nodded, expressing understanding.

"Someone is attacked! Someone is attacked!" Some disciples of the Sky Vault forces heard the shouts, and all concentrated on the stairs to resist the attack.

For those with a lower realm, Lin Feng slapped them away, and for those with a higher realm, Lin Feng's sword aura also slashed them away.

The higher you go, the stronger the people you see.

"Report~~~~" A disciple rushed into the hall.

"What's the matter?" an elder asked while looking at the panicked disciple.

"Fighting up below! Someone forcibly broke into our Sky Vault." The disciple said.

"Well, I see, see how many times he can hit the sky, it's probably the sweetheart that Bai Bing said. It's just a casual cultivator, what tricks can he turn over?" the elder aunt said in there.

"Yes!" The disciple retired directly after receiving the words of the elder.

Ten minutes later, another disciple rushed in and said loudly: "Report to the elders, that person has already hit a thousand heavens."

"A Thousand Heavens? Yes, I have the patience, but I still don't see enough. Keep paying attention, what's the direct report." The elder waved his hand and said.

A step is a layer of heaven, and a thousand layers of heaven means Lin Feng has a thousand layers of steps. This sky palace has nine days and nine hundred steps.

"Should we take action? It's not a way to let him fight like this." An elder asked toward the elder.

"No, he should just vent. A casual cultivator is not strong enough to fight. I estimate that he is already at the limit when he hits the third thousandth heaven. Don't worry about it. Anyway, this matter is also our reason." The elder analyzed.

"The great elder is absolutely right." When all the elders heard this, they were relieved and waited for the report from the disciples outside.

"Report~~~ He has been on the 2,000th floor!" Another disciple stumbled in.

"Well, how did he fight?" The Great Elder asked.

"He hit it with the slap, and our disciples of the two thousand heavens were all taken away by his slap." The disciple reported.

"Slap?" The Great Elder repeated this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Yes, most of the disciples were slapped away by him." The disciple said with some fear.

"Okay, we see." The Great Elder waved back and motioned for the disciple to step back.

"Only slap in the two thousand heavens, it seems that the three thousand heavens is not his limit?" an elder said.

"Maybe this is his strongest move. The place where the inner disciples are located in the three thousand heavens. The strength is much higher than the areas below the three thousand heavens where the outer disciples are. Do not believe that he can live." The elder still analyzed.

Ten minutes later, a man in a white robe stumbled in and said with a horrified expression: "It's been three thousand times, and it is still a slap."

"What? This is impossible! A casual cultivator, how could he only slap the inner disciples? He must have used some secret skills!" Hearing this, the elder almost didn't jump up.