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Ning Wufeng suddenly felt that Elder Yang's tone was a little sad.

What was going on? He looked at Elder Yang with some surprise. This old fellow had teased him quite a bit along the way. What did he want to play this time?

He touched his chin and asked: "If Spirit Pavilion's spirit energy is sixteen times greater, then what about Chuchu?"

Elder Yang stroked his beard. "Don't worry. That girl's fortune is no less than yours." The restrictions are right in front of you, so hurry up and take your time. "

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you. Ten days ago, the Zhao Kingdom ascended to the throne. He even specially sent someone to visit you and invite you over, but I sent you away."

Eldest senior brother coming to power? So fast.

Ning Wufeng scratched his chin. Without even thinking, one could tell that the current situation in Zhao Kingdom was already very grim.

"Then what about the Qin Nation?"

"The army of the Qin should be able to arrive at the city in one day. We have already said that we will make Zhao Wuji our emperor and change our foundation to the Young Qin Empire."

Young Qin Empire? Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrows. As the name implied, he was's little brother.

One day was simply too short of a time.

His heart was a little flustered. Looking at the restriction in front of him, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Ten Spirits Aperture surged with a thick gold light, with a loud bang, he punched the eighth layer of the Inhibition Formation, with a loud bang, the powerful Spirit Qi counterattacked, directly sending Ning Wufeng flying, and heavily smashed him onto the ground.

Elder Yang subconsciously closed his eyes. He felt his flesh ache and said softly, "It's useless for you to be in such a hurry." If you cannot break the seal on the eighth floor, you will not be able to help the endangered Zhao Kingdom. "

With Ning Wufeng's current strength, it would be difficult for him to reverse the situation in the Zhao Kingdom.

Since he was already here, he decided to abandon all other thoughts and take away the King Canglan's secret!

Ning Wufeng walked in front of the restrictions and gently placed his hand on the bronze door. He immediately felt a resistance from the door. With his surging spiritual energy, the more he pushed, the more he could resist.

The Ten Spirits Aperture rippled, and the spirit energy in his hand shone like a ball of red sun. At the same time, the bronze door also surged with light, interweaving into countless colorful rays of light and blocking Ning Wufeng's power.

No!

Ning Wufeng's heart sank. It would be very difficult to use brute force to break through the restrictions on the bronze door.

That's right, since brute force was not enough, then what about this?

He immediately put his hand back on the bronze door. The Yang Elder at the side revealed a surprised expression, and said: "It's useless, unless you have the strength of Three Elements Stage, don't think about using brute force to break open this bronze door."

The person carved the restrictions on the door was an expert of the Three Elements Stage, if anyone wanted to break through his restrictions, they would have to be a Three Elements Stage at the very least.

Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, he also recognized this matter. He immediately activated Gluttony Spirit Transformation Art and started to absorb the spirit energy from the bronze door.

Wisps of spirit energy were drawn out by him, Elder Yang's eyelids twitched, he did not expect Ning Wufeng to have such skills.

However, the power of the restrictions on the bronze door was extremely strong, even though it had existed for thousands of years, it was still strong. When Ning Wufeng drew out a bit of spirit energy, the restrictions on the bronze door could be ignored.

He sighed. He wanted to use this method to absorb the power of the restrictions. It would be difficult to do so within a few years. Moreover, the restrictions on the bronze door were not fixed, but were constantly replenishing his spiritual energy.

Ning Wufeng looked troubled. This was going to be very troublesome.

He looked towards Elder Yang, who was currently looking at him with concern. Leaning on the side, he acted as if he hadn't seen anything and had fallen asleep.

"Elder, can't you give me a hint?" Ning Wufeng asked softly.

However, Elder Yang had truly fallen asleep, and was still snoring faintly. No matter how Ning Wufeng shouted, there was no response.

Ning Wufeng shook his head, it seemed that he could only rely on himself.

He immediately sat down cross-legged and spread out his Spiritual Sense. He began to observe the restrictions on the bronze door and wanted to destroy them from the inside.

However, the restriction power on the bronze door was carved by the cultivators of the Three Elements Stage, it was so complex that even the cultivators of the Spirit Soul Stage would need a long time to comprehend it.

After Ning Wufeng looked at the incense stick of time, he felt dizzy and his entire body fell to the ground with a thud.

The sun rose and set. The tide came in.

"How is it? Is there no news yet? " Outside of Spirit Pavilion, Wan Shi walked over and asked with a low voice.

Ruan Yue shook his head and said: "It's been a month but there is still no activity inside Spirit Pavilion."

"Senior apprentice-brother, let us prepare to leave." Wan Shi groaned and said.

"Retreat?"

Yes, after twenty odd days of fighting, we have exhausted a lot of our energy and have mobilized all of our troops, but we are still incomparable to the armies of the Great Qin Empire. We have already lost fifteen to sixteen battles, and the morale is very low right now, so family head Ling recommends that we give up on Zhao Dou.

Give up on Zhao Dou!

Ruan Yue frowned and asked: "Is it really that serious?"

In the tens of thousands of years since the founding of the Zhao Kingdom, even if there were a few huge changes, the capital had never been given up on them.

capital was the core of a country. Once the core of a country was broken through, the hearts of the people would collapse. At that time, the Zhao Kingdom would really no longer exist!

Wan Shi's face was filled with worry, he nodded his head and said: "Five days later, a troop of King Li's guards will rush over to support us, at that time, the city will not be able to hold on anymore."

The power of the Great Qin s could no longer be compared to the waning Zhao Kingdom s. Furthermore, at this time, the internal troubles of the Zhao Kingdom s had yet to be removed.

"Then what about junior brother?" Ruan Yue asked.

Wan Shi's face tensed up, and said: "Eldest senior brother said he will think of a way, he will do his best to protect junior brother's life."

Using all of his strength? Thinking of a way?

Now that the Zhao Kingdom was in such dire straits, with Zhao Jun unable to save himself, what other methods did he have to save Ning Wufeng?

"We will stay here for five days. The moment the King Li's guards arrive, we will immediately retreat." Wan Shi said seriously, "At this time, eldest senior brother will give junior brother enough time to win."

Even if it were just a short five days, it was extremely grim for Zhao Jun's Zhao Kingdom.

To Ning Wufeng, Zhao Jun was already a benevolent person.

Ruan Yue sat on the ground weakly, as if all his energy had been sucked out of him. Looking at the Spirit Pavilion that was flying through the sky, he said in his heart: junior brother, you must come out within five days.

Once Zhao Dou fell, Ning Wufeng, who had offended the son of the King Li, would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the King Li. At that time, even if he obtained the secret of the King Canglan, he would have to be the dowry of others.

And at this time, Ning Wufeng, who was in front of the eighth floor of Spirit Pavilion, seemed to have also felt the aura of death of the Zhao Kingdom, and his heart surged with an unexplainable restlessness.

He silently recited the Enlightened Ruler Spell, forcefully calming his restless heart.

After a day had passed, Ning Wufeng was still completely confused by the restrictions on the bronze door.

The second day passed, and when Ning Wufeng woke up, he started to study the power of the restrictions. He finally understood the meaning of a small part of the restriction, and started to try to use the power of the restriction.

However, the power of the restrictions carved by the cultivators of the Three Elements Stage was not something he could move.

After the third day, Ning Wufeng was finally able to use the power of the restriction that was the size of a fingernail, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, the outside was already in chaos, Zhao Jun began to organize a part of the citizens to retreat, to retreat and defend the Northern Profound County.

Outside the city, there was a battle occurring almost every hour, and corpses were piled on top of the city walls.

"Eldest Prince, if you don't retreat soon, we will suffer even more casualties." Ye Qiongtian said in a deep voice, he was also covered in blood, and looked to be in a sorry state.

Zhao Jun turned his head to take a look, and saw the Spirit Pavilion that shot into the clouds in the depths of the Imperial City.

On the fourth day, Ning Wufeng finally used a restriction the size of a fingernail, offsetting a restriction that was the size of a washbasin on the bronze door.

His smile widened.

Ning Wufeng wasn't sure what the situation outside was like. However, during these few days, Elder Yang could only mumble some words in her dreams, but Ning Wufeng had benefited greatly from it.

He felt that his Ten Spirits Aperture's spiritual energy was about to reach its peak. The next step was to break through to the Purple Lake Stage, and Elder Yang's words seemed to be the key to breaking through the Purple Lake Stage.

However, the words were fragmented, giving off a feeling of having no end.

Ning Wufeng could only guess a few things from these words, preparing for his breakthrough.

He stood up, and the basin sized restriction was dispelled. He finally had a way to enter the bronze door.

Heaven Suppressing Finger!

The Ten Spirits Aperture surged with astonishing spirit energy, as it gathered at the tip of his finger. Seven to eight times gravity had already subtly increased the density of Ning Wufeng's spirit energy by eight times, so his current spirit energy was eight times denser than before.

With a "pfft" sound, a hole was blasted open in the bronze door and Lingfeng gushed out from it.

There's a door!

Ning Wufeng's face lit up.

Dragon God Art!

Bang! With a loud sound, the twin dragons roared and smashed towards the bronze door that did not have any restriction power. As expected, the bronze door was smashed open by Ning Wufeng to the size of a dog hole.

Buzz buzz …

The bronze door began to shake violently. There was a passage between the sixteen times gravity on the inside of the door and the eight times gravity on the outside of the door.

With a loud bang, the bronze door was blasted away.

Caught off guard, Ning Wufeng was directly sent flying by the door, which struck him until he was badly bruised.

It was finally open!

The door to the eighth floor of Spirit Pavilion!

In the next moment, Ning Wufeng's smile froze on his face, and sixteen times the pressure instantly pressed down on him. His bones creaked, and even his spirit veins felt like they were about to explode.

Ning Wufeng's eyes were scarlet, his expression sinister.

He frantically channeled his Enlightened Ruler Spell, allowing himself to quickly adapt to the sixteen times gravity. After going through a series of training, Ning Wufeng's endurance had increased by a lot.

At this moment, Elder Yang stood up.

"You're finally awake!" Ning Wufeng was overjoyed, and shouted to Elder Yang.

He seemed to not have heard it, as his hair was disheveled. He suddenly raised his head, and his gaze turned into two balls of scarlet holes, shooting straight into the depths of Ning Wufeng's brain.

"Elder Yang."

What was going on? Ning Wufeng's face changed.

Elder Yang, who had been sleeping soundly all this time, finally woke up from his sleep. However, at this moment, his body was bursting out with a noise similar to stir-frying beans.

The murderous aura instantly engulfed the entire eighth floor!