Chapter 392： The name of silence is everywhere!

There are eight gates outside the imperial palace, which correspond to the eight gates leading to the ultimate temple of inheritance. The journey from the palace gate to the palace gate was originally occupied by the great forces of eight directions.

They are: Feng Xing Yu in the Great Wind Empire, Xue Wu Lou in the Snow Empire, Loyians of the Unable to Zong, Tianfeng Pavilion Lin Wudi, the Saint of Yuhonglou, and the mountain statue of the Mountain Sect. As for the other two portals, they are from about to the end of Shouyuan The two rule realm peak powers control.

The eight portals of the Ultimate Inheritance Hall originally only opened six portals. Fengyun Supreme’s Ultimate Inheritance Hall was only set up for the strongest of its peers, and only Geshi Tianjiao and the Hundred Powers could break into it.

In addition, even the pinnacle of the law realm, or the inferior quasi-gauge tianjiao, can't break the last burst!

In the previous Zhengnan Main Road, the reason why the more than two hundred older generations wanted to coerce the Saintess of Yuhonglou, instead of killing the Saintess of Yuhonglou and then breaking the formation by himself.

It's because they understand that they can't enter the eyes of Fengyun Supreme, let alone two hundred people, even if it is ten times more, they can't open that palace door!

And the main road occupied by the two older generations who are close to their lives has not been opened, because even though they are determined to die, they are still far behind the strongest existence of their peers. !

Not long ago, the seventh door was kicked open by Xiao Xun. This tells of his strength. Perhaps, he does have the qualifications to be in the top 100, and he can keep pace with the mountain...

And now, the last door has finally been opened!

The first person to walk in was a young man dressed in white. His appearance was chic, his face was handsome, and he was extraordinary at first glance. It was just a slight aura that all the people who blocked the road retreated.

"Finally here, it is not accurate to say that it is the Supreme, but your combat power at the peak should be comparable to the real Supreme, right?"

The young man smiled faintly, with a sense of elegance that made people feel like spring breeze, but also a noble spirit that made people dare not look directly.

After arriving at the Ultimate Inheritance Hall, Qiu Shui's mood improved. He again remembered the quasi-gauge Tianjiao he had met in the center of the mountain peak in Lingyao Mountain.

At first, he wanted to accept him as a follower, but was rejected by the guy. Later, he put down his harsh words and said that it didn't matter that the person hadn't heard his name now, and in the future, he would eventually be so famous.

As a descendant of Wutianjiao, and even the descendant of a certain supreme ancestor, he has the right to say that sentence.

It's just that he didn't expect that after he went to the Refining Valley, instead of spreading his reputation, someone would always compare him with another person.

Although his aura is noble and clean, his aura is very captivating. Everyone who can see the others said: "This is extraordinary, and he has let the three heavenly weapons take the initiative to recognize the master, half the style of that one."

He stayed at that time and asked humbly: "Who is that?"

Then he knew. It turned out that Silence had been to Refinery Valley long before him, and it was said that he was even more famous than him.

"That place is too remote, and the martial artist's vision is too narrow. He only regards the first crab-eater as a god, but he doesn't know the size of the crab. There is a difference."

Qiu Shui is very confident. He feels that the Ultimate Inheritance Hall can show his true nobility. When he hears his name in silence, he will not rush to vote?

"Fengxingyu is the most powerful among the hundred nations? Well, I'll use him as a stepping stone." Qiu Shui muttered, distinguishing the direction, and heading towards the main road occupied by the Gale Empire.

"Feng Xingyu is so powerful. One person hits two people, and it turns back the other two quasi-Geshitian arrogances. There is no way to fight back!"

"That's, don't you see who he is? That is my sixteenth prince of Gale, who will surely succeed the imperial emperor in the future!"

"I heard that he has cultivated his golden bones to the Dzogchen level, and he used his flesh fist to attack the sharpness of the heavenly weapon. Guess what? Feng Xingyu's fist is okay, but Xue Wulou's sword is dimmed!"

"..."

Along the way, Qiu Shui heard a lot of exclamations, and couldn't help but ask humbly about what happened to the Palace of Ultimate Inheritance.

After learning about Feng Xingyu’s record, even if it was him, he was amazed. They are both a great arrogant. Even if there is a gap, it will not be so different. With just a pair of fists, they can force the two heroes to do their best. Up?

"They are in a big battle. I passed by at this time. It was quite unfavorable. If the three of them besieged me, I would suffer."

Qiu Shui groaned. Although he was not afraid of the two heavenly arrogances, he would still be a little panicked if there were three.

So he decided to go to the positions of the Saintess of Yuhonglou and Saintess of the Unable to Sect.

Although bullying a woman is a bit of a loss, but he also fights against two, it is almost the same.

Thinking about it this way, Qiu Shui is still a little excited. He feels that he is really the protagonist of the destiny. Even his opponent has arranged for him. He will play the top six before entering the final. He will surely crush his peers and become the ultimate inheritance temple. The most beautiful boy!

Then, he heard a similar exclamation...

"The saint of Yuhonglou is so powerful, she actually counterattacked, and attacked the two great saints once. This is incredible!"

"In the past, the world thought that he was just the quasi-shijiao Tianjiao, but they didn’t know how the quasi-shishi Tianjiao could have a record of defeating two hundred elders in one battle?"

"In that battle, I took a look from a distance, and my eyes are still sore. The two great saints' powerful attacks overwhelmed that person, but guess what? After the light dissipated, the two great When the saint was breathing heavily, he was okay and alive and kicking!"

"..."

Hearing this, Qiu Shui didn't calm down, wondering if he was cut off by others? In the Palace of Ultimate Inheritance, there is still someone who can fight against two?

What's more, he was fighting two oppressive geniuses!

"Everyone, dare to ask what is the name of the warrior of the Saintess of Yuhonglou in your mouth?" Qiu Shui asked humbly again.

"Well, who else can be so strong? It must be silent!" The old martial artist's face was calm and quiet, as if silence kicked the two saints at the same time, not very surprised. Up.

That’s because that person had repelled three rule-level peak powers as early as in the Refining Valley, and killed another rule-level peak powerhouse in Lingyao Mountain. After entering the imperial palace, he also killed nearly two hundred senior powerhouses. .

Such a powerful person, pushing all the way, seems to make people take it for granted.

"Silence?" Qiu Shui's face changed suddenly, with an incredible look, isn't that guy, the quasi-worldly arrogant? Did you lose to me in Lingyao Mountain?

"No, Lingyao Mountain suppresses the true essence. I competed with him with three moves. Dao and physique, he didn't lose me a bit, he only felt the power worse than me. And the reason why he went to find the soul grass is to Heal the origin wound!

Qiu Shui finally knew what he had missed, and his expression was a little uncertain: "He got a great opportunity in the ultimate inheritance hall, repaired the injury, and returned to the top. He turned out to be a quasi-worldly arrogant... his perception power, No less than me!"

After figuring out the causes and consequences, Qiu Shui couldn't help smiling bitterly: "I still want to subdue him because I think he must be able to hear his reputation, and regret not seizing the opportunity.

It turns out that his fame has already reverberated everywhere, so I have nothing but a thundering! "