As he spoke, he looked at Lin Zhengtian.

Lin Zhengtian's face was solemn and he ignored the two of them.

He looked at Qin Shou's figure, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't want to admit it, with his current cultivation level of the fourth level of the Enlightenment Realm, even with the help of the power of the holy weapon, he could kill the fire phoenix with one blow.

In the sky, Qin Shou suppressed the raging spiritual power in his body, put away the purple gold hammer, and fell back onto the stairs again.

But just as his feet touched the stairs, something strange happened.

The stairs beneath their feet glowed brightly, and then after a burst of white light, everyone disappeared into thin air.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of a huge palace.

At the top of Tianzhu Peak, on a huge artificially carved platform.

A gray temple stood, built of huge unknown stones, with two hundred-foot-tall statues guarding the entrance.

"Is this... the summit? The King's Palace?"

"We're coming up?"

On the platform, a group of strong men looked at each other in bewilderment.

Looking at the huge palace, I was a little unsure for a moment.

There was still a long distance to climb, so how did I get teleported to the top all of a sudden?

"Could it be..."

Someone searched the crowd and finally looked at Qin Shou.

Perhaps, this result happened because Qin Shou killed the fire phoenix.

"Senior Brother Qin Shou!"

Qin Tianyi and Qin Yao walked to Qin Shou's side, their expressions full of respect.

"Look first!"

Qin Shou nodded to the two of them.

Then, he turned his gaze to the strong man on the platform.

Of the nearly one hundred geniuses in the Enlightenment Realm, only less than thirty were able to reach here.

Among them, the two major holy places together account for fifteen or sixteen.

The remaining few are also the talented disciples and inheritors of the major ancient clans and sects.

However, the two guys, Lao Dao and Da Hei, who have reached the first and second levels of the Enlightenment Realm, have actually made it here.

At this time, two guys were standing in a corner, looking at the palace with sneaky looks.

"My intuition tells me there must be a great treasure in here."

"Maybe there really is a chance to become an emperor."

"Old liar, can you tell me if I can get this opportunity?"

Dahei stared at the temple that occupied most of the mountain top, his eyes shining.

"Don't mess around, damn dog."

"He was killed by someone. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

The old Taoist looked serious and couldn't help but look at the huge statue at the entrance of the temple.

The hundred-foot-tall statue was wearing armor and holding a halberd in its hand, leaning on the ground like a huge pillar.

It doesn't look like a living thing, but it exudes a heavy sense of oppression.

"Humph!"

"This king can also obtain opportunities with his own strength."

Dahei snorted.

On this side, Qin Shou withdrew his gaze and shook his head.

How could it be so simple that the Fengwang Palace has survived to this day?

If there were no means of defense, it would have been looted by the strongest people on the continent long ago!

Even though this dead dog is a little special, with the strength of the first level of the Enlightenment Realm, if he causes trouble, he will probably be skinned alive if he doesn't die.

Just as he was observing the two statues, suddenly, an old voice sounded above the platform.

"Congratulations to everyone on passing the first test."

"Welcome to... the King's Palace."

As the voice fell, the stone door of the temple opened with a click.

An old figure in gray clothes walked out of the door.

The old man in gray swept his eyes over everyone on the platform, and when he passed by Qin Shou, he paused for a moment.

"I am the spirit of the King's Palace, responsible for your King's Trial."

There was a faint smile on Dian Ling's face.

Upon hearing this, the group of geniuses looked at the palace spirit without much surprise.

Obviously, they all knew about the existence of the temple spirit from their elders.

Only Qin Shou looked at Dian Ling's old figure with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

If this palace spirit is the spirit of the Fengwang Palace, then the Fengwang Palace itself is an incredible treasure!

Being able to transform and leave the body freely, even the great saint soldiers can't do it!

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel restless.

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