Chapter 54

In the grand hall, two figures continuously darted and crossed, with extremely terrifying fluctuations spreading out with their movements, causing the air to constantly emit a series of cracking sounds.

"Bang—"

Another clash, the two figures crossed paths and then simultaneously landed on the ground. At this moment, Mo Fanlong had a calm expression, while Song Shaochen's face slightly changed, stepping back half a step.

"Heh, Song Shaochen, why do you have to attack me like this? The inheritance hasn't appeared yet. If you lose to me, it won't be good for you," Mo Fanlong smiled at Song Shaochen.

At this moment, Song Shaochen's eyes turned icy cold, and he laughed coldly, "Mo Fanlong, didn't you just want to take the opportunity to kill me? Do you really think that provoking me, Song Shaochen, will be so easy to get away with?"

"Heh, Song Shaochen, you don't seem like a strong person. Ask yourself, don't you want to kill me? Everyone here is a rival for the inheritance. What's wrong with wanting to kill each other?" Mo Fanlong sneered, "But do you think you are my match?"

"Even if I'm not your match, I still have the strength to fight you to a draw. Do you believe me?" Song Shaochen laughed coldly.

Hearing this, Mo Fanlong's eyes instantly turned extremely cold. In fact, he had long sensed that Song Shaochen must have some hidden cards. If Song Shaochen really went all out, even if he could block it, he would likely be in a weakened state. And at this critical moment for the inheritance, being in a weakened state would be extremely troublesome.

At this point, even Mo Fanlong felt a bit regretful about attacking Song Shaochen.

However, Mo Fanlong was not indecisive. In the next moment, his eyes were filled with boiling killing intent. If Song Shaochen continued to be relentless, he would have to use his hidden cards to thoroughly resolve this trouble.

After a slight sigh, Mo Fanlong's eyes became even colder. He stared at Song Shaochen and said coldly, "Song Shaochen, since you are so ungrateful, I will send you on your way today."

"Then come and try," Song Shaochen said coldly, his face showing both seriousness and killing intent.

"Heh, such an interesting situation, I can't help but intervene," at this critical moment, Ye Zhong suddenly stepped forward, his indifferent gaze falling on Mo Fanlong, "Senior Brother Song, although we have no prior relationship, I have a deep grudge with this guy. Why don't we join forces to eliminate him first, and then talk about other things?"

Originally, Ye Zhong had no intention of stepping forward, but now, nearly half of the people in the hall were his enemies. If he could eliminate the most troublesome one first, he would be happy to see it.

"Ye Zhong!"

Mo Fanlong's eyes turned cold. He glanced at Ye Zhong, who was walking out slowly, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes. Clearly, he also harbored endless killing intent towards Ye Zhong.

"Junior Brother Ye, since that's the case, why don't we join forces as senior and junior brothers?" Song Shaochen also glanced at Ye Zhong, his eyes flashing, and then he laughed, "And I will no longer hide my killing intent towards Mo Fanlong. I hate him to the extreme."

Seeing Ye Zhong and Song Shaochen join forces to deal with Mo Fanlong first, many people frowned, but no one stepped forward to help Mo Fanlong. Apart from Su Yu standing to the side, most others took a few steps back, squinting at the scene. For them, the fewer enemies, the greater the chance of obtaining the inheritance of the先天圣殿 (Xiantian Sacred Hall).

As Song Shaochen's words fell, Ye Zhong and Song Shaochen's gazes almost simultaneously fell on Mo Fanlong. Instantly, the atmosphere in the hall became chilling. Mo Fanlong's eyes were also filled with killing intent, clearly knowing that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully.

At this moment, the hall was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

Among the three, Mo Fanlong, at the sixth level of Body Forging, was the strongest, even the strongest among the nine people present. Although Ye Zhong and Song Shaochen were slightly weaker, if they joined forces, Mo Fanlong would be in great trouble.

It could be said that if this battle started, the outcome would be unpredictable.

"Indeed, you are all disciples of the Star Constellation Sect, able to join forces at such a moment. I wonder how you will divide the inheritance if you can defeat me," under the gaze of Ye Zhong and Song Shaochen, the killing intent in Mo Fanlong's eyes slowly dissipated. After a moment, he sneered.

"Mo Fanlong, trying to sow discord at this moment is probably not a good idea," Song Shaochen said with a hint of sarcasm.

Mo Fanlong smiled coldly, but this time his smile was filled with coldness. Then, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently, "Fine, since you want to play this trick of joining forces, then I really have to kill you to do you justice!"

"Everyone, are you not going to make a move?"

As Mo Fanlong's words fell, a sigh echoed in the hall. Then, Su Xuan and Ning Yu stepped forward, joining Mo Fanlong to surround Ye Zhong and Song Shaochen in the center.

"Mo Shaoye is truly skilled!" Ye Zhong's eyes flashed, not expecting Mo Fanlong to have found his enemies to become his allies.

"Mo Fanlong, just because you have three people, do you think you are so great?" Su Yu suddenly coldly snorted and slowly walked out.

Instantly, the three-on-two situation turned into a three-on-three.

Apart from these six people, only Lei Ruoxu, Rong Tian, and Pang Jie did not step forward, but their faces also showed a hint of surprise as they watched the scene.

The atmosphere in the hall became somewhat strange. If the three-on-three fight started, the ones who would benefit the most would be the three who did not join the fight. Therefore, even Ye Zhong and Song Shaochen, who were originally filled with killing intent, frowned, as the situation was extremely complicated.

"Buzz—"

Just as the atmosphere became strange, a series of dazzling lights suddenly flashed from an ancient throne on a high platform at the deepest part of the hall.

The nine people's gazes almost simultaneously turned to the throne, where a towering statue had appeared, holding a golden scroll, and the dazzling light was emanating from the scroll.

"The inheritance of the Xiantian Sacred Hall has appeared!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes narrowed sharply, and the previous grudges were almost instantly forgotten. Even Rong Tian and the others, who had not joined the fight, had their eyes turn slightly red.

"Whoosh—"

Almost in the next instant, Mo Fanlong's figure darted out, and a sinister voice echoed, "Two of you, block the others. The agreed-upon thing will be delivered after the deed is done!"

"Alright!"

Hearing this, Su Xuan and Ning Yu hesitated for a moment but then nodded, their gazes coldly watching the back. Although it was somewhat unrealistic for them to block the six people behind, they could manage to delay for a moment, which would be enough for Mo Fanlong to do many things.

"You bastard!"

Su Yu's eyes turned red, and she was about to dart out, but Ye Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand to stop her, "Something seems off."

Hearing Ye Zhong's words, the others who were about to dart out paused, their eyes flashing with hesitation. After all, the previous struggle for the Xiantian Order was fraught with danger, and the appearance of the Xiantian Sacred Hall's inheritance seemed too easy, which was indeed somewhat off.

"Boom—"

Just as Mo Fanlong's figure darted out, a series of cracking sounds suddenly came from the top of the inheritance hall, and then black shadows fell like meteors to the ground.

This sudden change made Ye Zhong and others' eyes narrow, and Mo Fanlong's figure also paused, his gaze falling uncertainly on the black shadows.

"Crack—"

The black shadows instantly shattered, and inside the giant egg-like black objects, tall, dark figures slowly stood up. They had human-like bodies but were made of simple wood. Even though they were simple wooden figures, they gave a sense of indescribable pressure.

"Boom—"

Extremely terrifying fluctuations spread out from these dark figures almost simultaneously, causing everyone's faces to change sharply.

"These are wooden war puppets!?"

Su Yu's gaze fell on these densely packed figures, and after a moment, her face turned extremely ugly, as if she had remembered something.

"What!?" Hearing this, the others' faces also turned extremely ugly, looking at the nearly a hundred wooden war puppets that had fallen from the sky into the hall, each person's face was extremely ugly.

"How can there be so many wooden war puppets here!?"