As more and more people enter this small ancient world, battles break out everywhere, and blood is constantly shed.

There were human monks fighting over the magical medicines and artifacts.

There are also powerful, holy masters who join forces to attack those barbaric beast kings for the sake of rare treasures.

However, Han Feng and his party did not stop after plundering the giant dragon's nest. They also found the lair of a barbarian beast king and began to rob the sacred treasures inside.

"Those big demon kings from the Eastern Wasteland, how come they are here?!" A powerful man recognized Chilong Lao Dao and the others and was very surprised.

"Several divine monks from the West Desert have come, and several great demon kings have come from the Eastern Wasteland. Is there anything strange about it?" Another powerful figure on the side said.

With four peerless demon kings around, almost no one dares to cause trouble.

Every great demon king is comparable to the peerless emperor. How dare that humble person hit the muzzle of a gun!?

After collecting the treasures from a beast king's lair, Han Feng and the others did not take action.

At this moment, basically all the lairs of the beast kings are being targeted.

Some three or four powerful men joined forces to attack the Brutal Beast King.

The Emperor of Daxia, the Emperor of Jiuli, the Demon Lord of Nanling and others all also gained something.

"The Immortal Burial Ground has been found!"

With a shout, the emperors and divine monks rushed in that direction one after another.

"Let's go, the last immortal burial place, I think the ancient scripture of the great emperor is there." Han Feng said.

Han Feng and Yan Ruyu, under the leadership of Chilong Old Taoist, flew towards the mountain range.

The shape of the mountain range is very strange, like an immortal lying on a corpse, but it is flowing with the energy of heaven. As soon as you get close, you seem to hear someone reciting ancient sutras.

"It's really a magical place." Taoist Crow sighed.

The sound of Dao Lun is vast and mysterious, as if it has fallen from the sky and is constantly penetrating into people's ears.

The Emperor of Daxia rushed into the ancient cave on the cliff without even thinking.

This ancient cave happens to be the mouth of the immortal lying on the ground, leading to the depths of the earth's veins.

There are rumors that the Emperor's Scripture in this immortal burial place was left by the Tai Huang.

Therefore, the people of the Great Xia Dynasty were the most active, fearing that the Emperor's Scripture would be obtained by others.

Immediately afterwards, the Emperor of the Ancient Hua Dynasty, the Emperor of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, the Western Desert Monk, and the Demon Lord of Nanling all rushed into the ancient cave.

Han Feng and his party followed closely and entered the cave.

"The suppression is too severe. It's even more serious than outside."

"The aura is comparable to that of an ancient emperor. Is there really an emperor buried inside?!"

The four great demon kings were extremely surprised. Even for them, their divine power was severely suppressed, and there was an endless coercion coming from the depths of the earth.

With those emperors and divine monks opening the way, Han Feng and the others moved forward smoothly. It didn't take long before they arrived at the world deep in the earth's veins.

Endless fairy energy rushes towards you, making people feel like they are soaring.

Ahead, the clouds overflowed, and it was a vast world with tens of thousands of dragons circling, endless brilliance lingering, and a misty fairy aura.

There is a huge pyramid-like high platform there. Of course, there is no spire. The top is very flat. It is completely made of five-color jade.

The high platform can be ten thousand feet high, and the jade platform is one step at a time. At this moment, many people have already begun to climb the steps.

This underground world is filled with endless fairy energy and mist, as if you have arrived in the fairyland.

"That's where the immortals are buried. Are the emperors or gods buried there?!" Yan Ruyu looked up.

The jade platform tens of thousands of feet high is extremely majestic, exuding terrifying coercion. Chaos surges, immortal energy fills the air, and tens of thousands of dragons are coiled around it. It is extremely majestic.

At this moment, the Emperor of Daxia, the Demon Lord of Nanling, Ye Fan, the old blind man and others have all climbed the one or two thousand jade steps.

"It's such a powerful pressure. If we step onto the jade steps, I'm afraid we won't even be able to use a trace of our divine power." The Peacock King said.

"The ancient coffin of the gods!"

Looking at the ancient coffin on the 10,000-meter-high platform, Old Chilong could not remain calm.

Taoist Crow Wu approached the five-color black jade platform and stepped onto the first step. He felt a terrifying pressure coming down on him, making it difficult to move forward.

"What a terrifying pressure!"

The endless terrifying pressure surges like a tidal wave, so vast that it makes people feel that their bodies are about to collapse.

Han Feng, however, walked leisurely in front of the jade platform and stepped onto the five-color jade steps without feeling any pressure at all.

"This kid is simply a monster, worthy of the Holy Body!"

Seeing this scene, several great demon kings felt uneasy in their hearts.

A monk from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm is physically stronger than them all.

Everyone started to climb the jade steps. After climbing a few steps, Yan Ruyu felt the infinite and terrifying pressure falling from the high platform, making it difficult for her to move forward.

Seeing Han Feng gradually distance himself from everyone, Yan Ruyu felt discouraged in her heart.

When that person first met, he was just a young monk from Life Spring, but now, in a few years, she could only hold him back.

This sense of disparity made her feel a little lost.

Chilong Taoist and others were not too far away from Yan Ruyu. Seeing that Yan Ruyu was not in good condition, they became depressed.

"Your Highness, please don't let this affect your ambition. He has his opportunities, and you have your advantages, so why should you belittle yourself!" Chilong Lao Taoist shouted with a voice like a big Lu, waking up Yan Ruyu who was depressed and depressed.

Yan Ruyu woke up and realized something was wrong. Her state of mind was definitely not like this. What went wrong?!

Looking up at Han Feng who was walking further and further away, something strange flashed in Yan Ruyu's heart.

"Is it because of him?!"

Looking at the back, she murmured in a low voice.

Han Feng walked up a thousand steps before feeling the terrifying pressure.

As he walked up, he had to bear strong pressure every step of the way, making his bones make noises.

Holding on to the overwhelming pressure, Han Feng relied on his own strength to climb the two thousand steps.

As he goes up, his body will be torn apart by the pressure of the Immortal Emperor's shedding of skin.

Han Feng is proud enough to have come this far without relying on holy weapons.

Then, Han Feng took out the Heavenly Ancient Saint Weapon's Killing Scepter. With the protection of this ancient holy weapon, Han Feng quickly caught up with the person in front.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this moment, on the Ten Thousand Zhang Jade Steps, it is extremely lively. The four great emperors of Zhongzhou, the Demon Lord of Nanling, several great divine monks in the West Desert, and other major

The leaders of the sect are all powerful figures in the world.

Except for Ye Fan and his group, there are basically no younger disciples.

When they reached the 5,000-foot step, Han Feng caught up with Ye Fan and others.

"Big Demon King!" Ye Fan and Dongfang Ye were surprised.

"Ancient Saint Soldier!

"Duan De's eyes were shining, staring at the scepter above Han Feng's head with extremely greedy eyes.

"A holy weapon with such strong murderous intent!

"The old blind man said solemnly.

Seeing Han Feng, even the female Bodhisattva of Western Desert's expression changed slightly.

"Brother, take us for a ride. How about we climb to the top together and share the ancient scriptures equally?" Duan De said.

"It's not that great. You and I are both competitors when we get to that high platform. If I take you up there, won't it make it more difficult for me to snatch the ancient coffin of the gods?!" Han Feng did not agree.

Fatty Duan had the lid of the Emperor's Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar on his body, and the old blind man also had the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar on his body.

The two halves of the imperial soldiers are combined into one, and they can chase and fight the powerful Holy Lords in front.

Even now, he still wants to hide his clumsiness, but Han Feng will not pay attention to him.

Han Feng walked straight towards the jade platform, ignoring Ye Fan and the others.

"What a perverted boy!" the old blind man muttered in a low voice.

After a while, Han Feng caught up with the leaders and emperors in front of him.

"The little kid from there dares to come and compete with us for a chance." An inappropriate voice sounded.

Han Feng was looking for a reputation, but he turned out to be an extremely powerful person who looked relatively young, and he didn't recognize him at all.

But that man looked at the ancient holy soldier above Han Feng's head with burning eyes.

Han Feng didn't know yet that the other party was interested in his ancient holy weapon.

"The barking of dogs from there makes people upset." Han Feng didn't take the other party seriously at all.

On this jade staircase, everyone's divine power has been sealed. Even the mighty Holy Lord cannot use his divine power.

Here, physical strength is the king, and Han Feng is fully qualified to ignore those powerful ones.
To be continued...