Ji Changkong didn't say anything and continued to walk forward. Everyone slowly followed him, and had already fallen to this point, and no one had a way out.

A martial master from the Jiang family suddenly spoke and said in surprise: "It seems that there is someone in front of you!"

Everyone looked up and looked carefully. On the 100 or so steps ahead, there seemed to be a figure standing in front with his back facing everyone.

Why are there people here? The entrance to the underground palace was clearly opened by Duanmu family by accident, and there is absolutely no other entrance. How did this person come in and even walk in front of them. The more people think about it, the more strange it becomes.

Ji Changkong held the sword in his hand, and a bright starry sky appeared in his eyes. The endless galaxy was brewing in his body, ready to take action at any time. Everyone behind him also jumped tightly and prepared to wait for the opportunity.

When they arrived, everyone saw the figure clearly and took a breath of air conditioning. It was actually a headless corpse with a long sword on his back. There were white bones and several purple skeletons under his feet.

But he still stood proudly. He didn't know how many years had passed, and the breath of time flowed on his body, and a faint pressure dissipated around him.

The starry sky in Ji Changkong's eyes dissipated and he said in surprise: "This is the body of a martial saint. Judging from his clothes, he should not be from ancient times."

"Even the Martial Saint is dead here. What kind of Changfeng Literature is this stone platform?" A martial priest said in horror. The dignified Martial Saint is someone who can break mountains and break the earth and move mountains and seas.

Ji Changkong shook his head and said, "Don't think too much. This Martial Saint was obviously killed. He didn't die on this stone stairs, otherwise his body would have turned into a pile of bones."

At this moment, Hua Yunfei suddenly walked to the front of the corpse with excitement, looked at a holy river sign on the collar on his clothes, and said loudly: "A senior from my Hua family at this time."

After he said that, he looked around the man carefully, opened a pile of corpses, saw a line of small words on the stone steps, and he whispered, "Hua Tianyu stopped here. If any descendants of the Hua family come, please leave."

"Hua Tianyu, isn't that the third head of the Hua family? According to legend, the most genius head of the Hua family, he disappeared in his later years. Some people guessed that he was promoted to Emperor Wu, but he didn't expect that he would die here." Someone next to him said in surprise.

Hua Yunfei said lightly: "This corpse is my ancestor of the Hua family. I think you will not compete with me for the things on him."

After he finished speaking, he was about to take off the space ring in Hua Tianyu's hand. The space ring of a martial saint must have been carried with him.

Huh!

A black long sword was standing in front of him, Ji Changkong sneered: "Hua Yunfei, have you forgotten what you said so quickly? If we find treasures, we have to share them according to the family anyway. You won't keep your word."

Hua Yunfei's face turned cold and said, "What do you mean? This is the head of my Hua family. His things are originally from my Hua family, so why should I share them with you?"

Jiang Mingxun snorted coldly and said, "This is a corpse without a master. It has been a thousand years since he died in the wilderness. He is a secret treasure himself. Everyone has made great efforts to get here. Why is it so cheap for your Hua family?"

People from other major families didn't want to be so cheaper to the Hua family. Although reasonably, this corpse does belong to the Hua family. But whoever would reason with you in the face of real interests? Hua Yunfei could not suppress everyone, so he could not stop the greed of others.

Hua Yunfei was so angry that he laughed and said three good words in a row, "Ji Changkong, I remember you, and Jiang Mingxun, don't think that the Ji family can protect you for the rest of your life."

He pushed away the long sword that was horizontal in front of him, took off the space ring in Hua Tianyu's hand, and with a thought, he poured out all the things inside.

Hurry!

A lot of things fell out, spirit stones, elixirs, soul soldiers, martial arts, and armor, covering the entire stone steps, especially a lot of spirit stones that were particularly eye-catching.

Among these large piles of lower-level spirit stones, everyone even saw a few intermediate spirit stones, which are real charming treasures. The children of these aristocratic families have more or less some lower-level spirit stones, but they are absolutely impossible to have intermediate spirit stones.

The natural ore of spirit stone contains not only pure but also large in quantity. For low-level warriors, they can directly improve their small realm, while high-level warriors can quickly replenish the consumed energy.

However, the spiritual ores in Daqin are extremely rare. Each aristocratic family only masters one or two mine caves, and neither is a good mine cave. It is impossible to produce high-level spirit stones, and even intermediate spirit stones are rare.

Ji Changkong smiled faintly and said, "Is this the right thing for Brother Hua? With these spirit stones, everyone will have even more hope when they reach the peak of the stone platform."

After saying that, he began to bow his head to the ground and sort out the things poured out of the space ring. Suddenly, he saw a broken sword with Hideyoshi and smiled and said, "Brother Hua, you don't need to divide this sword. You can keep it. This should be a broken holy soldier. If it can be repaired completely, then Brother Hua will make a lot of money."

Hua Yunfei threw down the broken sword handed over by Ji Changkong, and said angrily: "Ji Changkong, don't go too far!"

Ji Changkong smiled lightly and said lightly: "Don't be angry, Brother Hua, I have sorted out the things for you. There are ten intermediate spirit stones, about one hundred lower spirit stones, three martial arts at the ground level, three soul soldiers at the ground level, one armor at the ground level, and five bottles of various sixth-grade elixirs."

Everyone was shocked. The things that the Martial Saint carried were indeed terrifying. The combined value of these items was more than the accumulation of the entire Jiang family for hundreds of years.

Ji Changkong took out the martial arts skills and handed them to Hua Yunfei and said, "This is the martial arts of your Hua family, so naturally it has not been revealed to the outside family. If you keep them well, I won't be included."

Hua Yunfei's face was gloomy and held his martial arts in his hand, without saying a word. No one would feel good when he saw the treasure of his own head of the family being divided by an outsider.

Amid the gloomy faces of the Hua family, it took a group of people to divide the things on the ground without long. Although the items in the Hua Tianyu space ring were all very precious, the most dazzling ones were the ten medium-grade spirit stones.

Other things are treasures for some small families, but they are not rare for aristocratic families. Only medium-grade spirit stones are the rarest. This thing can even be saved if necessary.

In the end, the Hua family got three intermediate spirit stones, and the other three major families got two each. The Jiang family also got one because of Ji Changkong.

After the distribution was completed, everyone began to continue on the road and stepped across Hua Tianyu's corpse. Moving forward further made people feel that every step was extremely difficult and the energy in the body was consumed even more violently.

The corpses on the stone steps were even more terrifying. The white skeletons were no longer visible, all of which were purple skeletons of the Emperor of Martial Arts, row after row, and it made people shudder.

After walking another hundred stone steps, everyone actually saw a corpse standing in front of him again. The aura on his body was even stronger than that of Hua Tianyu. Even though he stood there, he still felt pressured after he died for countless years.

"This is a head of my Ji family." Ji Changkong suddenly spoke excitedly. The head of the corpse was also cut off, but the clothes he wore showed the identity of the person.

He began to pull out the skeleton on the ground desperately, and a line of small words appeared in his eyes and whispered: "Ji Haoyun, stop here. If any descendants of the Ji family come here, please leave."

Ji Haoyun, also a genius head of the Ji family, had already stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu with one foot and was from the same era as Hua Tianyu, but he didn't expect to come here in the end.

Hua Yunfei suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha, Ji Changkong, you didn't expect this scene to happen." He strode forward and pushed Ji Changkong to the side.

Ji Changkong angrily said, "Hua Yunfei, what do you want to do?" Ji Changkong stopped at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Great Martial Arts many years ago. He saw the Saint's Way Picture, and instantly realized it. He broke through to the Martial Master realm. At this moment, he did not take Hua Yunfei seriously.

Hua Yunfei sneered: "If you don't bring out all this person's treasure today, I, Hua Yunfei, will definitely fight with my life, and everyone will not have to go up."

Ji Changkong sneered and said in a cold voice: "Hua Yunfei, do you want to die?" The six martial masters of the Jiang family and the seven martial masters of the Ji family behind him each took a step forward and looked at Hua Yunfei with murderous aura.

Hua Yunfei, with the six martial masters behind him, looked at Ji Changkong without fear, with no intention of giving in his eyes. His aura was extremely nervous and the battle was about to reach.

Duanmu Qing suddenly spoke, "I feel that this place is not simple. If you walk forward, you will definitely see the corpses of the martial saints of various aristocratic families."

When Ji Changkong heard this, he was slightly stunned. He turned around and looked at the endless steps ahead. Countless stars emerged from his eyes, and an endless galaxy appeared behind him.

"Star Sword Technique, Eternal Light."

Ji Changkong shouted lightly, and a natal star belonging to him in the endless galaxy suddenly lit up, and the dazzling light rushed straight into the sky, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look at it.

The light flashed, and the sword in Ji Changkong's hand suddenly pointed forward, and a white light with burning eyes shot out from the stone steps. In an instant, the entire scene ahead appeared in front of everyone.

"Swish!" Everyone took a breath. The stone steps were covered with white bones, densely packed, dazzling. Every distance above the stone steps, there was a headless corpse standing in place.

Everyone felt irritated. The headless martial saints stood in front of them, which shocked people so much.

How could there be so many headless corpses? It’s not surprising that one or two of them are one, but so many headless corpses are shocking. These are all dignified martial saints, which are easy to break mountains and rocks, and they are like a slightest move. How could they be cut off by all their heads?
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