In the nameless valley.
Shi Hongtu rubbed his chin and analyzed, "The first two restrictions aren't that hard. I think they're meant for Step Dust Realm cultivators."
Who was Venerable Qingyun? He was a supreme expert who had reached the Venerable Immortal Realm! If he really wanted to set down a powerful restriction, no one in the entire Snow Land would be able to pass it!
When the white-bearded old man heard this, he nodded and said, "The next restriction should be even more difficult!"
… …
In the cave, the remaining hundred or so people rested for a moment.
"Let's continue!" At this moment, Song Lei was also in a miserable state. He took out a new set of clothes from his spatial ring and changed into them.
Everyone nodded, but their hearts were filled with fear.
The first two restrictions were already hard enough. Who knows what will happen in the third one?
Even so, everyone still stood up and continued walking under the guidance of Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance.
Soon, they arrived at a huge dark cave. The candles on the wall gave off a weak light, allowing everyone to see the place in front of them.
There was no ice or fire in the cave. There was nothing. There was only flat ground.
Everyone was very surprised.
"Are there no more restrictions?"
"Boom!"
At this moment, a loud sound came from behind them.
A stone door suddenly came crashing down, sealing off their path of retreat.
Fear sprouted in everyone's hearts.
"Clang!"
A mechanical sound came, followed by orderly footsteps that made one's scalp tingle.
"Ta ta ta …"
The sound kept echoing in the cave.
Everyone was startled and looked back, only to see a large number of puppets approaching them step by step.
"This should be the third stage! As expected of Qingyun Xian Zun, so many puppets! What a big move!
Everyone gave it their all, not daring to let down their guard.
At this moment, Song Lei's eyes flashed with an evil light.
At this moment, all the puppets seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. With lightning speed, they rushed out like meteors falling to the ground, smashing towards the Martial Disciples.
Everyone was shocked. They all took out their weapons and began to resist the attacks of the puppets.
And it wasn't long before they realized that these puppets all had the strength of the Subtle realm!
This battle was exceptionally difficult for them. It took them a full two hours.
The number of people had also been reduced from one hundred and fifty to about fifty. The remaining people were either injured or disabled.
At this moment, the number of Subtle realm golems that they had paid a heavy price for had been reduced to fifteen.
At this moment, the 15 puppets chose to retreat and guard in front of a stone door.
Song Lei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and panted as he said, "Looking at the postures of these puppets, I believe that the true inheritance lies behind the stone door!"
In the battle with the puppet just now, he had been struck several times by the puppet. Now, he was lying on the ground, unable to stand up!
Nearly ten Song family disciples were also lying on the ground, on the verge of death!
"Let's work together! Destroy them all! " A peak late-stage Step Dust Realm expert in a black robe said, his eyes surging with fighting intent.
"Okay!"
Song Lei shouted and struggled to stand up. He held the sword in his hand and walked step by step towards the retreating puppets. However, halfway through, he could not bear the burden and fell down.
The peak late-stage Step Dust Realm expert came to Song Lei's side, his face solemn. "Young Master Song!"
Song Lei struggled as if he was enduring extreme pain, and he used all the strength in his body to speak. "I can't, I can't!"
* b ^ #
However, Song Lei's actions had infected the remaining Martial Disciples who could still fight.
"Even like this, we still have to fight?"
"Cough cough, get the inheritance! This is our only path of retreat, or else we'll all die here! "Song Lei coughed up blood.
His words made the blood of all the warriors who were still able to fight boil. Their eyes were filled with a shocking fighting spirit.
"Kill!"
Everyone roared as they charged toward the puppets, facing a common enemy.
Perhaps it was because the continuous battle had caused the puppets to lose some momentum, or perhaps it was because of the Martial Disciples' fighting intent.
In the end, the puppets were defeated! There were less than fifteen people left fighting the puppets, and all of them were riddled with injuries.
The peak late-stage Step Dust Realm expert in a black robe was one of them.
Defeating the puppet made him extremely excited, but at this moment, he felt a chill run down his spine. A sword had pierced through his back, piercing through his entire body.
The person who stabbed him was none other than Song Lei, who had touched him just now!
Behind Song Lei were the ten Song family disciples who were lying on the ground on the verge of death.
"You!"
The black-robed cultivator's face was filled with shock, but before he could finish his words, he lost all signs of life and turned into a corpse.
"Hehe, cough cough."
Song Lei laughed proudly as he coughed up blood again.
He and the Song family disciples behind him were heavily injured, but it wasn't to the extent that they couldn't move.
"Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance can only belong to my Song family!"
Song Lei's eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he revealed a devilish smile. Looking at the cave, his eyes were filled with greed and lust.
In the nameless valley
The scene displayed on the screen caused everyone to feel a lingering fear.
"Is this still the Song family's young master, Song Lei? He's completely a backstabber! "
"How can this Song Lei be so ruthless!"
"That peak late-stage Step Dust Realm expert's death was not worth it!"
… …
Everyone snorted disdainfully at the Song Clan. Only Song Chengyong laughed out loud.
"Not bad! Not bad! Song Lei did well! As expected of the Patriarch's son! This is the style of a formidable person! Haha! This Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance can only belong to my Song family! "
Song Chengyong said arrogantly as he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart.
This was Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance!
Ten thousand years ago, he was the all-powerful expert that destroyed a country with one sword!
Every academy in the Profound Sky Continent had a statue of him!
Every Martial Disciple that had just entered the Martial Dao had to kneel before him!
When the white-bearded old man, Shi Hongtu, and the others saw this scene, their faces were filled with helplessness.
Song Lei's actions were completely allowed in the Spring Hunting Competition.
"Looks like this Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance belongs to the Song family!" Shi Hongtu sighed and said in a low voice. "Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance! Looks like the Snow Land is going to change! "
A White-bearded Old Man remained silent.
After Song Chengyong heard Shi Hongtu's words, he laughed even more arrogantly.
That's right! After obtaining Qingyun Xian Zun's inheritance, the Song family would definitely be able to reach the heavens and become one of the top families in the Snow Land and even the entire Profound Sky Continent!
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