Chapter 203 The Last Person

With the strength of the people of the two sects, although there is a chance to pass through the many levels of the secret realm.

But according to the original dangerous level, there are probably very few people who can finally reach this place.

And it will take at least a few days.

But at this time, the power of the secret realm is constantly weakening, and the laws of the secret realm are close to collapse.

Those formations that originally relied on the power of the secret realm naturally dissipated and collapsed.

That is why the people of the two sects were able to arrive here within a few hours.

Such a conspicuous golden pagoda, with the rune aura that keeps circling and flashing, they naturally noticed it early in the morning.

After a little thought, they knew that this must be the center of the secret realm, where the great opportunity lies.

The people of the two sects were overjoyed. As soon as they arrived here, they saw Zhong Qing with black and white, standing under the tower as if nothing had happened. You can imagine how shocked they were.

"I didn't expect that Zhong Xiaoyou was the first to arrive here."

Lan Tianhe sighed.

Zhan Yuezong and others were fine. The people of Shuangjianzong had already had a conflict with Zhong Qing and wanted to snatch his iron piece.

Seeing that Zhong Qing had taken the lead, they were naturally furious, and their faces darkened.

The people of the two sects naturally noticed the existence of Mingshe Zhenren.

Even though he was about to dissipate, his temperament as an ancient strongman was hard to ignore. There was no foolish person present, and they guessed that this phantom was most likely the master of the secret realm.

Suddenly, someone else's heart ignited with hope.

The pagoda was still flashing with golden light, and Zhong Qing was standing outside the pagoda. Could it be that he had not had time to enter the pagoda?

At this time, Mingshe Zhenren spoke, as expected.

"I am Mingshe Zhenren, the master of this secret realm."

The people of the two sects were refreshed and saluted in a hurry.

"Meet Zhenren!"

Although they had never heard of this person's name, how could they not know the horror of this secret realm along the way? The person in front of them was definitely a peerless existence in the Sanyang Realm or even a higher realm.

And what kind of inheritance would such an existence have...

But the next moment, Mingshe Zhenren spoke, breaking their fantasy.

"You are late."

"I have already chosen someone to be my successor."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face darkened again, and they subconsciously looked at Zhong Qing. Most of the people in Zhan Yue Sect were envious, while those in Shuang Jian Sect were extremely jealous, especially the Sect Master Han Mingfeng, whose eyes were almost on fire.

His mood at the moment could be said to be extremely bad.

On the way here, he found the bodies of his own disciples, the Sect Sword Master Han Anyan and the Third Elder in a snowy field. When he couldn't find the murderer and had nowhere to vent his resentment, even the opportunity of the secret realm was taken away by this damn kid.

If Lan Tianhe hadn't been by his side, he would have directly taken action and killed this kid.

However, Ming She Zhenren changed the subject again: "Don't get me wrong, my successor is named Ming Suxin, and he is now receiving inheritance in the tower."

The people of the two sects were shocked again when they heard this.

How could they not know who Ming Suxin was? Originally, seeing that only Zhong Qing was here, they were still wondering why the fragments of the other two sects were used to open the secret realm, but the people were not here.

At the same time, the people of the Frost Sword Sect were a little happy, thinking that there were two fewer competitors, and it would be best if the other party died halfway through the secret realm.

Who would have thought that the saint of Jingxin Lake had already begun to accept the inheritance?

The greatest opportunity in this secret realm fell into the hands of Jingxin Lake.

For a while, the people of the two sects were in a complicated mood. The people of the Zhan Yue Sect were fine. Although the losses were not small, the top leaders were the best preserved among the four sects.

Not only did the people of the Frost Sword Sect not grab the opportunity, but even their own swordsmen and elders died, and the disciples also suffered heavy losses along the way. That was really a pure injustice.

Of course, if they knew that the last of the four sects, the Black Dragon Sect, was completely wiped out from top to bottom, and there was not even a body collector, they would probably feel a lot more balanced.

Just when the people of the two sects were depressed, they heard Mingshe Zhenren speak slowly.

"Although my inheritance has been settled."

"But here, there are some treasures I left behind when I was alive."

"It is fate that you can come here. Death is like the extinguishing of a lamp. I will soon dissipate. These dead things are useless to keep. I will give them to you."

The people of the two sects were immediately excited when they heard the words.

The collection of an ancient strongman above the Sanyang realm is so precious that it is simply unimaginable.

It is worth the trip even if you don't get the inheritance!

But then, the words of Mingshe Zhenren poured a basin of cold water on their hearts.

"But the place where I hide my treasures is also the place where I sit and die. Not everyone is qualified to enter where I am."

But Mingshe Zhenren turned to Zhong Qing.

"Originally, I should have carefully tested and seen who is qualified to receive my legacy."

"But now the inheritance is about to be completed, and my divine consciousness has reached its limit and will soon disappear."

"Mr. Zhong."

Hearing Mingshe Zhenren address Zhong Qing, everyone from both sects was shocked.

This mysterious master of the secret realm, an ancient strongman, was so polite to Zhong Qing, and even had a hint of respect?

I only heard Mingshe Zhenren continue: "Mr. Zhong, I wonder if I can trouble you to help me preside over this matter? I will hand over the rules of the main hall to you, and you will decide who can enter. You can also choose the things in the hall at will."

Zhong Qing nodded and said, "Of course, it's just a small matter. Do you need me to take your remains out for burial?"

He didn't care about the relics in the hall. The most precious collections of Mingshe Zhenren had already been handed over to him.

Mingshe Zhenren shook his head and smiled slightly: "This secret realm is the most proud work of my life. Where else can be more suitable for my burial than here?"

"Mr. Zhong, goodbye here!"

The white-haired old man bowed to Zhong Qing, and a ray of light flew onto Zhong Qing, and his figure faded.

And Zhong Qing stared at this scene, raised his hand, and clasped his fists in return.

"Farewell here."

The next moment, the shadow of this ancient Zhenren completely dissipated.

The light on the top of the inheritance tower also disappeared at this moment, and then a huge breath suddenly burst out and rushed straight into the sky.

It is obvious that he has accepted the inheritance of Ming Suxin, and at this moment, he has made another breakthrough.

At this time, Zhong Qing put down his hands, put his hands behind his back, and turned to look at the people from the two sects.

The main hall containing countless treasures was right behind him.

The people from Shuangjian Sect and Zhanyue Sect suddenly opened their eyes wide, and their hearts were hanging again.

Who could have thought that in the blink of an eye, the person who decided the outcome of their trip turned out to be Zhong Qing?