I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

The four Li Qing people had just broken through to the Earth Immortal.

Under the infusion of the power of this high platform, the aura began to become stronger rapidly again.

Everyone in the three sects looked at it with eager eyes, but they didn't dare to think anything about it.

Fighting for inheritance with this terrifying young man’s younger brother? How many heads do you have that others can photograph?

Now they just hope that this terrifying young man will leave quickly after his younger brother gets the inheritance, and never run into him again in this life.

Of course, it would be better if a few of the many immortal artifacts and treasures in this hall could be left behind.

But it’s okay if you don’t stay, just leave.

After all, at this time, being alive is the best.

Just as everyone in the three sects was thinking deeply, staring at the four Li Qing people on the high platform with wide eyes, accepting the inheritance.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the void in the hall.

The sound seemed to come from all directions and was everywhere.

"Hahahaha! Tens of thousands of years!"

"I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and finally someone has entered the game."

"And, there are still four."

At the same time, an aura of ancient vicissitudes, as if it had traveled through countless time, emerged in the hall.

The next moment, from the center of the high platform, in the simple jade coffin, a shadow slowly emerged, rose into the sky, and gradually took shape.

You can vaguely see the appearance of an old man with white beard and white hair.

The phantom waved his hand, and the formation pattern on the high platform shone brightly.

The power that was supposed to be poured into Li Qing and the others quickly gathered towards the phantom in mid-air.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the shadow's aura reached an extremely terrifying level.

Invisible pressure spreads throughout the entire hall!

The faces of everyone in the three sects turned pale, and even the powerful ones at the Golden Immortal level could not help but tremble under this pressure.

"Xuan...xuanxian!"

Zhou Changqing, the leader of the Five Elements Sword Sect, who had beaten himself as hard as a pig's head, shouted vaguely.

"It is definitely the pressure of the peak Xuanxian!"

Compared with the turbulent waves when he takes action, Kanmoto Wei usually doesn't show the slightest breath.

This intuitively revealed aura and pressure of the peak level of Xuanxian is even more frightening.

But the phantom also ignored the people of the three sects, and instead swept its invisible gaze towards Li Qing and the others on the high platform.

"Hahaha, these bodies are very good. It's really worth my tens of thousands of years of waiting."

After listening to Xuying's words, everyone in the three sects still didn't understand.

This is not a great inheritance opportunity at all.

It was a trap set by this phantom to resurrect and seize his body!

This phantom is probably the master of the secret realm, the ancient Xuanxian Hongmingxianjun.

Unexpectedly, in the past tens of thousands of years, the soul of this mysterious immortal was still in the secret realm, waiting to seize the body of the inheritor and resurrect him through his corpse!

At this time, everyone in the three sects was a little lucky.

If it weren't for the appearance of Jian Benwei, the three sects would have fought to the death. In the end, the victor would seize the opportunity to inherit, and they would be the ones who would be deprived of their bodies.

But just because they are not the target of seizing the body does not mean that they are not in danger.

Will this ten-thousand-year-old monster let them go after being resurrected?

A peak mysterious immortal who was resurrected, looking at the three sects, who can be his opponent?

Not to mention the three sects, there was this enigmatic young man Benwei in front of him.

Will he be this shadow's opponent?

Benwei, who was originally feared by everyone in the three sects, now seems to be their only hope?

The coercion of the phantom shocked the four of them, Li Qing, and said slowly.

"I have to say that you came at the right time. In a few thousand years, my remnant soul will not be able to support it. By then, the inheritance will be the real inheritance. But now, you can only become my..."

Before he finished speaking, Benwei suddenly stretched out his hand under the high platform, grabbed the shadow in the void, contracted his fingers, and pinched it violently.

puff.

The remnant soul of this ancient mysterious immortal was crushed like a blown bubble.

"Damn old ghost, how many years have you been dead? Why do you come out here to force me and give you face?"

Benwei cursed a few times and rubbed his hand on a stone pillar, as if wiping off something dirty.

When he turned around, he saw everyone from the three sects looking at him blankly, with their eyes wide open and their mouths open, unable to make any sound.

"What? Have an opinion?"

Everyone in the three sects was shocked, came to their senses, and shook their heads in unison.

That movement was several times neater than those trained by the military on Blue Star.

Then Benwei turned around and pointed again. The formation pattern lit up again, pouring the remaining power into the bodies of Li Qing and the others.

Just a short period of infusion had already allowed the four of them to break through to the late Earth Immortal stage.

Li Qing and the other two were busy feeling the surge of power in their bodies just now, trying to stabilize their realm. When the phantom appeared, before they could even recover, they saw it being pinched to death by their elder brother.

Since you don't understand it, then don't think about it.

Li Qing curled his lips. Anyway, it must be little Karami who came from nowhere. He could be crushed to death.

Everyone in the three sects was completely speechless.

From the time this phantom appeared to the moment it was crushed, it took less than a few words.

They were not ready to adjust their emotions. To put it bluntly, before they could even get scared, he was pinched to death.

It's a bit of a waste of emotion.

Of course, that being said, the terrifying and coercive aura of the shadow just now cannot be faked.

As a result, everyone looked at Jian Benwei with even more awe and fear.

That was a Xuanxian who lived tens of thousands of years ago. Although it was just a remnant soul, judging from the aura just now, it had at least recovered the power of the Xuanxian realm.

Coupled with the background of being an ancient Xuanxian, it is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Xuanxian.

It was so casually crushed.

What state is this young man in? What's the origin?

Why have I never heard of such a terrifying existence?

Among the people in Ziyun Palace, the two female disciples looked even more complicated after being horrified.

Who would have thought that such an unfathomable and terrifying existence, capable of destroying Xuanxian at will, would have walked with the two of them, and even pursued them.

If he told it, no one would believe it.

Even they themselves, who have experienced it personally, still find it difficult to believe it at this time.

If I had had a better attitude towards Kuan Benwei at that time, I am afraid that the situation between the two of them would be very different now.

Thinking of this, the two of them felt as if they had knocked over a spice jar, with mixed feelings.

It's a pity that even if I regret it, I have no chance.

At this time, the last remaining power was poured into the bodies of Li Qing and the others.

Although most of the power was absorbed by the resurrected phantom, the remaining power allowed the four of them to stabilize themselves at the peak of the Earth Immortal. As long as they went back to practice and digest, they would soon be able to break through to the Celestial Immortal.

You must know that a month ago, they were not even immortals.

This speed is transmitted to the outside world, which is enough to make the monks in the mythical world stunned.