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Chapter 2003 Sacred Emperor's Seat

On the Holy Dao Platform, Chu Chunqiu stood there proudly like the ancient kings, but there was no pride in his eyes. He just stared at the front. He saw a seat slowly appearing on the Holy Dao Platform. The seat was surrounded by nine dragons, lifelike, like a carved by a real dragon. The dragon's head faced Chu Chunqiu, with a spirit of swallowing the sky and the earth.

"What is that?" The crowd trembled. A dragon chaise appeared on the holy path platform. The dragon chaise seemed to come from ancient times. It was the true emperor who could sit on it. It was the seat of the saint.

"This chair appeared when Chu Chunqiu stepped onto the Holy Dao Platform. Did Chu Chunqiu touch any ancient power when he went to the Holy Dao Platform?"

"That is the seat of the Holy Emperor, the ancient Holy Emperor, the real saint, who once sat on this seat." Someone said, and suddenly the crowd looked at the person who was talking. It was a young man with the breath of the emperor. At this moment, his eyes showed a shocked look in his eyes, staring at the seat that appeared.

Holy Daotai, Holy Daotai, he seemed to understand something.

"How do you know?"

"I have seen a statue similar to this seat in the dynasty. It was carved on an ancient stone wall, which was my ancient Holy Emperor seat. The seat in front of me was very similar to that seat. I am afraid it was also a seat inherited from the ancient Holy Emperor." This man turned out to be the prince of a dynasty, so he was so surprised and shocked.

The crowd looked at the women of the Holy Spirit Dynasty when they heard his words, and they saw that they looked solemn and stared at the Holy Pagoda Platform. At this time, they were finally less calm, staring at the seat, showing an excited look.

"On the Holy Path Platform, the Holy Emperor's Chair appears."

On the Holy Dao Platform, Chu Chunqiu's eyes were extremely sharp, staring at the Holy Emperor Chair in front of him. The king's aura was released. The Holy Dao Platform was definitely not the end point. The pressure he was under at this moment was extremely terrifying.

With a long robe, Lin Feng looked at the Holy Emperor chair and slowly stepped out of his footsteps. However, after one step, he groaned and his face looked like blood. Not only him, but everyone felt the terrible pressure in this entire fairyland land. The terrible aura was roaring, and Chu Chunqiu stepped forward again. However, at this moment, his body finally could not bear it and slid towards the rear. The sliding momentum was removed, and the whole person walked down the holy Taoist platform like the wind, causing the crowd to feel a sense of melancholy.

In failure, although Chu Chunqiu stepped onto the Holy Dao Platform, he still couldn't reach the high seat of the Holy Emperor.

At this time, Chu Chunqiu's figure fell steadily on the ground, looked at the Holy Dao Platform, with no expression on his face, and he could not tell what he was thinking, and the proud kingly aura on his body gradually restrained.

“Disappeared.”

At this moment, everyone's pupils froze slightly, and the seat of the Holy Emperor disappeared on the Holy Path Platform.

"It seems that only when someone steps onto the Holy Dao Platform will the Holy Emperor's seat appear." Everyone said secretly in their hearts, and saw a strong wind passing by, and someone began to go towards the stairs of the Holy Dao Platform. Their hearts were filled with passion. Chu Chunqiu was able to step onto the Holy Dao Platform and attract the Holy Dao Platform to appear. Of course, they also had to try it. Even if they couldn't go up in the end, they had to see which stairs they could climb.

None of these people will think that they are inferior to others. Even if they really cannot step on the ladder, their martial arts mind will remain as strong as before. They will only work harder to practice wildly, improve themselves, and make themselves better. Now, at least you must know what is not enough.

However, when no one could replicate Chu Chunqiu's madness and step onto the Holy Taoist Platform, although Chu Chunqiu failed, he undoubtedly proved himself that being able to step onto the Holy Taoist Platform means that he already has the potential of the Holy King, which even Zhuo Qing did not do, but Chu Chunqiu completed it.

"Many geniuses." Lin Feng was quite surprised when he looked at the unyielding roars and the figures of the mad domineering. It was actually a very difficult test from the first step. The potential of the holy body is not that simple. However, several of these geniuses even reached the level of Zhuo Qing and stepped onto the fifth step, exuding the spirit of looking down on the world.

"Princess, don't you try it?" Lin Feng asked Princess Piaoxue beside him.

"I'll forget it, I'm afraid there's no hope, but I'm looking forward to you being able to perform well, at least you have to step on the fourth ladder." Princess Piaoxue said with a smile.

"Maybe." Lin Feng refused to say anything. At this moment, a light flashed by, and Jianbian's body rushed out. Obviously, he wanted to try it. It was possible to step on the first level. However, Jianbian was almost bombarded on the first level and spit out a mouthful of blood. However, he endured it. The test of the second level of holy blood and holy bones was extremely difficult. However, at the third level of stairs, it was as stable as a mountain. On the fourth level of stairs, the invisible power of the turbulent soul finally made Jianbian shake. After persisting for a short while, Jianbian was bombarded, but it was still worthy of pride. It was admirable. This was a blind man, and he was just the peak of the middle emperor, but he reached the fourth level of stairs. It seemed that the peak of the middle emperor figures with Lin Feng were all very powerful.

Not long ago, Hou Qinglin not only stepped on the fourth staircase, but also used that power to break through the realm of the middle emperor and entered the realm of the upper emperor.

"Mengqing, do you want to try it?" Lin Feng looked at Mengqing beside him and asked in a low voice.

"No, I should be able to step onto the fifth floor." Meng Qing whispered, causing Lin Feng to flash a hint of surprise, and then smiled and said, "Maybe you can step onto the Holy Dao Platform."

"I won't go there." Meng Qing shook her head, Lin Feng shrugged. She would not force Meng Qing, and this girl was not interested in these things.

"Lin Feng, go and sit on the seat of the Holy Emperor." Meng Qing smiled at Lin Feng. After another person came down, Lin Feng's figure flashed like the wind and descended below the Holy Dao Platform.

"Lin Feng." Many people saw Lin Feng and were quite careful. Lin Feng was quite special to them. He defeated Ji Shang and became the second person in Zhongzhou, the Holy City. In addition, the shock brought by Chu Chunqiu just now, they also wanted to see how the gap between the first person and the second person in Zhongzhou, the Holy City was the first person in Zhongzhou.

"The Holy Dao Platform does not ask about its realm, but it is assessed whether it has the potential of the Holy King. Which ladder do you think Lin Feng can step on?"

"This person's body is quite powerful, and his bloodline and roots should be fine. The first two levels have no pressure on him. If he can defeat Ji Shang, the third level of will test cannot stop him. The fourth level is a test of soul. Maybe he will stop there like his two friends." Someone analyzed that he was quite high on Lin Feng. The fourth level is not that easy. Many people stayed on the lower two levels and could not go up.

"Maybe, since he can defeat Ji Shang in the middle emperor realm, there is obviously an extraordinary point and the potential to step onto the fourth level, maybe he has a chance to step onto the fifth level."

While they were discussing, Lin Feng's footsteps were already on the first stairs. At this moment, a fierce invisible force hit his body, making his body feel like he was experiencing a terrible thrash. However, his footsteps did not stop and directly walked towards the second stairs.

The blood roared, the bones made a crackling sound, and the meridians seemed to be under terrifying pressure. There seemed to be an invisible powerful force on the holy Taoist platform that could not be avoided in any part of his body.

Lin Feng's body was like an ancient pine, and he was allowed to blow by the terrifying wind and waves, but he would never waver. His steps once again stepped forward and walked towards the third ladder.

"Boom!" The terrifying pressure fell from the sky, shaking his will, causing Lin Feng's head to hurt and a feeling of powerlessness. He was like an ant under the sky, and a terrifying hand of the sky slapped at him, trying to easily destroy his will.

However, the ant raised his head slightly, letting the supreme pressure come, without any wavering. His feet seemed to have taken root, and the stability made people feel terrible. His horror turned into black, and his body inadvertently began to roll.

"It's the third floor, and it looks quite relaxed. Lin Feng's holy body, holy bone, holy blood and holy will have no problem. It's not difficult for him to step onto the fourth floor."

Everyone did not feel too much trouble when they saw Lin Feng. They thought to themselves, and then they saw Lin Feng stepping towards the fourth stairs. The silent soul was crushing like a storm, and he wanted to throw his weak soul to no end. Lin Feng felt his own insignificance. He seemed to face a giant. Only when he was truly on the stairs of the Holy Dao Platform could he feel this desperate oppression. In fact, the test of will has begun from the first stairs, so someone could pass the first and second stairs with his strong will.

"Stay!" The crowd's expressions froze. Lin Feng was already very close to the potential of a saint. The two most powerful martial emperor figures in this holy city are both extraordinary.

When Lin Feng raised his footsteps again, he opened the hearts that touched everyone. Lin Feng took his steps and walked up the fifth ladder. At this moment, it seemed that a sigh from ancient times sounded in Lin Feng's mind. The invisible pressure of the avenue penetrated time and space, penetrated ancient and modern times. Endless power roared at the same time, and his tiny ant had no room for resistance.

However, Lin Feng was unwilling to accept it. How could he be willing to be an ant? He only saw him tilting his head, proudly and unyieldingly, rolling his robe, and the Taoist intention of life and death accompanied the demonic energy to soar into the sky, to fight with the sky, the earth, and the saints.

"He actually stabilized!" The crowd was fluctuating violently. Lin Feng was so powerful that he stepped onto the fifth floor. The people in the states in the holy cities were all very strong.

However, when they were amazed, Lin Feng's footsteps took straight out, and a rumbling sound trembled in their hearts, shaking their minds. The invisible pressure of the avenue enveloped the world and hit his body and soul. Lin Feng took the second step.

"No..." The crowd saw Lin Feng being boundlessly proud and transformed into a demon lord, like an ancient demon god, taking the third step.

"Boom..." The storm of destruction was raging, with squirming sounds constantly. Many people raised their heads, their faces stiff and ugly, as if they couldn't believe it. Lin Feng took the third step and did something that even Wang Ti Zhuo Qing could not do!
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